A Lie, The New Truth

Beneath every lie is an unwanted truth;
That narrates the story of a hidden tale.
Beneath every lie created by I
Is an unneeded past
Destroyed by I;
but I wonder...
Is it to late to start over?
Is it to late to ask for forgiveness?

Beneath every lie is a mangled truth;
That, although, beaten and scarred,
Remains on the edge of our depleting hearts.
Beneath every lie is an unheeded warning;
Of truths to come and truths to run.

A lie, the new truth
Rooted only at that same lie
That covers our shames
And binds us together;
Alone.