Exposure (Why)

Sometimes I wonder why, why "why" exists
A placid phrase one uses daily
To make way of revealing the truth
Why is merely a word
But it alters the simplicity of a raw statement
To form an atrocious question
To a complexity of answers

"Why" on its own makes a complete sentence
It is the least one can ask
Inversely the more abrasive responses in return
We tend to question rhetorical queries
"Why this?... Why that?"
Tis frailty that lies within the mental screen of beings
To dig a hole greater than their sizes

Keep in mind
The whole truth you will never find
They lie, for your heart their trying to bind
'Cause knowing the truth hurts for the answers are unkind
One get those that permanently marks your heart
For the truth discovered, has nailed your heart with a dart
Making everything almost hard to forget
The why's one is asking leads to answers they'll regret

Why not turn a blind eye on digging the past
'Cause honesty be the principle er' being lacks
Lying let's you part free from the truth

But

The truth sleeps for a while
Before its ever too late
The truth shall find its way out of a buried dream