Half Truth, Half Empty

Carried away something,
Long overdue,
From the heart,
The path never knew,
As if it was the planting site.

Hierarchy along a written aisle—
Ours were not the thoughts.
Sudden fun, done.
Reckoning? Life’s going on,
On the spot of hearing riddles.

Alignment—what does it say?
We say on;
We have not calculated the hearsay.

There are some types of previous understandings
That were never complete:
Half-truth,
Half-empty,
Lie-vending machines.