Truth is what we want to be
Accept it's not so very hard
Close our eyes just not to see
Even those who we call smart
It is a thing hard to explain
What is true and what is fake
This question made here to remain
When true to me is fake to you
It's all about what we believe
Not all of us see things the same
My hero could just be a thief
Our mind the only one to blame
We feel a thing so deep inside
Our brain can blind our eyes
Truth is fast then pushed aside
Too strong our love for lies
No one can force our mind
To believe what we think fake
We will pretend it to be kind
But our truth no one can take

'My hero could just be a thief'... This line I thought was very good...'It's all about what we believe'... I like your style. There are many great lines in ths poem I think. I could be here quoting for a long time. Well done 

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