Quatrain of Baked Truth - 5271

Quatrain of Baked Truth

Baked Truth - it is in the crust

Once you realize you can't handle
the truth, the falsehoods
taste like the smell
of fresh
pie,

You can bury your head in the
filling and not bother to
probe for forthright
answers or even
pry.

Once the false pie is baked, the
eating begins and the search
for accuracy is
buried in the
crust,

The pies you smell come from an
evil oven and they overwhelm
any sensation of truth
you can
trust.

Yorktown Disciple