Truth…
I trust your words, even in the world enslaved by the ocean of lies and corrupt personalities
You alone can answer the inexpressible questions
Truth…
You’re the way, the TRUTH, and life
You opened the eyes of men
Salvaged the hurtful and the amiss souls
You change never who you are to fit in
To some you’re a comfort, while others bitter
Few understand the wisdom beheld your lips
Your delight is being the turning point of lied and the feebled
Truth…
I remember the moment I’d encountered your force upon my broken shoulders
I was overwhelmed with confusion, on a suicidal adventure to self identity
It stabbed me with the sword of freedom and change
I was killed thousand times, and cried bittersweetly
Thuswise sanctified the chamber of my fallacious convictions with an everlasting still peace
In the war of revolution and redemption
only the Truth enable us stand tall and remain upright