Vials are vile in aforementioned deed, for if Truth is sought, it can’t be bought, at any price, indeed.
The implication lies in truths already known, and if one were to suggest consent, a battle would surely unfold.
Would you appreciate the challenging duel of accepting such a bribe, for surely this would be an affront that questions one’s pride.
In short, I can’t claim to desire to conspire in contributions unfair, for I seek not knowledge already known, for I am a Warrior, Indigo fair.
And so, to whom could I possible wish to inflict such conflicted war? I think of no one living, for whom I would wish to even the score;
In Truth what gains could be sought, but other than revenge, for certainly asking of another for their Truth, couldn’t possibly be for amends.
No, not I – I refuse – no satisfaction here, but perhaps if I sought in the lands of Death, a Truth might just seem fair.
Of Herr Freud I would inquire, with much chagrin charged with desire, why he feels it necessary, to suggest and imply, from his pronouncements high, that females suffer from penis envy?
Nonsensical this – it’s a non-Truth – this I know as fact, envy of imagined power, control and dominance, deserves a white-gloved slap.
So challenged thus, I would inquire with deepest sympathy, mired in wily smiles, whether in fact, Herr Freud had long forgotten, he too started life as XX before the Dynamics of DNA suggested he needed a third leg, with which to play.
XY – Oh my! How sadly we are mislead, for there is no Truth in dominance suggested, of sexes gendered in battles that always bleed red.
You’ve come into possession of one vial of truth serum. Who would you give it to (with the person’s consent, of course) — and what questions would you ask? WP Daily Prompt