Dance around the truth

 Used to dance around the subject
I'll never buy into the project
My ambition is glorious truth
cumbersome melody unsmooth

In a choreographed world written
With sweet quill of perjury
You learned how to coax
step, plant ruse and hoax

They all used to dance around it
Omission in groovey tunes
Unknown to rhythms I fit
My truth ugly and inopportune

I keep pace with it, ills i admit
No matter where candor of sun is
Vexing to the world blunt and ruthless
It's all about our hands, eyes and personal truth

let me worship just like a knife
I am the child, just a layman of life
Cumbersome and inadequate
Judge me completely

Refuse me this is a compliment
My sacred overwhelming testament
I thank God for this disfellowship
Praise God for I don't fit 

I can't dance around the truth
But you may catch me pretending
just for variety it's a child's way
To free me from omission's sway