Time the Exposer~by Lilian Dipasupil Kunimasa

 

 

Time the Exposer

So sad that truth can be twisted
Molded, for one’s need recreated
When people would blindly live
And deaf enough all to believe

Judge without knowing all sides
Joyfully joining all kinds of rides
When truth has to defend itself
And scorned with all that’s left

Truth but what majority believes in
With proofs there’s risk of lie to win
Truth is but that which serves them
Roots are silenced by grafted stem

Prophets killed since ancient times
For the truth, bell of death chimes
History paints what serves its writer
Until contradicted generations later

Not lies that can kill Truth spoken
But hearers who are fools to listen
To hear, to observe, to experience
Say only what’s known makes sense

So sad that truth can be rejected
Molded until from logic separated
But allow awareness in minds to live
Prudently be careful what to believe

Whether believed or not, matters not
Time will show the truth in dice’s lot

Thank you OP