Your day is fast approaching

With every deceitful lie
My sword of truth sharpens

All the manipulation you have employed
Has only allowed this blade to glimmer
Even more so

My devotion to the truth
Has given birth to a sword
That allows no tolerance for deception

Do you hear my weapon sharpening?

Upon the sound of truth in your ears
All those cunning smiles shall be abolished

The smugness if victory through deceit
Shall fly asunder as you gaze upon this blade
Of undying truth throughout years of treachery

Deep within yourself resides an uneasiness
An ever growing fear for that moment
When all your malevolent works
Shall be brought to light

Are you prepared for the battle?