Date: 2025-06-17

Truth  

I don't write to be right.
I write what is true.

Not justice. Just real.

Not true like a textbook.  
Correct like a standard.  
Balanced like the system pretends.

True like blood.  
Like breath.  
Like fire.

This is not about facts.  
Or sides.  
Or winning the argument.

Not accurate.  
But real.

You can point out the flaws.  
The gaps.  
The other view.  
Go ahead. I see them too.  
Still, this is truth.

It's what remains when I strip away the noise.

Truth isn't agreement.  
It's alignment.

Not with ideology.  
History.  
Groupthink.

With life.
When all masks fall.

You can disagree.  
You can be right.  
Still doesn't change it.

Not consensus.  
Not arguing.

Clear, alive, raw.
Unfiltered.
It does not need proof.

Polite?  
This isn't it.

Digestible?  
This will choke you.

Truth doesn't ask to be accepted.  
It simply is.

Not need to defend it.  
Debate it.  
Just live it.

It changes tomorrow?  
Then I burn this too.  
Loyalty to the past is a lie.

Truth doesn't care what you think.
Truth doesn't bend. People do.

Truth is honest.