an answer lies

ask me a question and I will tell you a lie for the truth I cannot hide
But the truest truth is something that belies
far beneath my perception
For my truth changes constantly
As the leaves fall from the tree I am renewed
My truths are the leaves
I am the tree
And growth is the renewal of the leaves
I may appear indistinguishable from before 
but my leaves and my core have evolved
So when I tell you
Ask me a question and I will tell you a lie
the lie is the leaf lying on the ground 
Around the roots of my tree
Nourishing new growth
And there for you to carry 
Or blow away