Truth, The Mole

 

Truth The Mole- PostThe world out there, is what I see
The world out there, is what I see
No word, out there, like mercy

It cares not for what I divine
As I push within me, to refine

The chirp of Truth, is loud within
Although, it finds its way to the bin

That which earns a good night's sleep
Is in dust uncared, buried so deep

Matter all the way, with no soul
In the heap of lies, lies just a mole

That, which is the basis of life
Appears forlorn, in perennial strife

What runs the world, is that very mole
The real purpose and life's very goal

When curtains make way to reveal
Shall man be given the real deal

To real destination, can one arrive
The meaning of life can one derive

Truth and only Truth shall survive
As the spirit of man shall come alive

The house of lies will finally burn
Then Truth shall play well, its turn.

The world is just a false edifice
And all of us, its mere apprentice

Unless one learns the Lesson of Truth
One shall wallow deep in ruth

The meaning of life is just this
Truth being the original fortis

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