'truth'
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God is to Love, as Satan is to Hate.
Christ is to the true Word as the Anti-Christ is to Sin.
The Holy Spirit is to true Teaching as the False Prophet is to lies.
Resonant foxes in lush of green
The Prometheus espedition consumes
Cupid hovers spectacularly spectating
The caverns secretly securing alienation
Awaaiting a utopia derived by that familiar
Fear
Conquer or be conquered they say.
But I say-
True courage lies in facing day by day
Fear straight between the eyes,
Calling out his lies.
You awaken with bright blue eyes,
They twinkle with flecks of your future.
Wrapped in the blanket of love,
You are safe
In your mother’s arms.
Things didn’t change in the past few years
We just view things differently because our vision is now clear
We witness the uproar in our communities
We witness the trend, the everylasting continuity
Brightness,
Five leaps of electricity
Bringing darkness into the light
Giving sight unto the blind
Banishing shadows into the oblivion
No questions asked
Not a statement more
I talk about Protest, they think that I’m just adding more stress
But I cannot stop because We need progress
I am
So
Absolutely
Terribly
Sorry.
This light
Generated by my screen
Isn’t enough to
Fix me
The Truth
It hurts
It hurts worse than the worst pain you’ve ever felt
And people
They don’t get it
They tell you
Love
Enters
Reality
Someday.
Previously, it was me before you.
It’s now lost time.
Seeing you hurts.
It is necessity.
What is “it?”
