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