Truth And Lies

Oh Lies, why thou dost devoured me? Why not listen on the echoes of my scream Kill me not, like a man who's not worthy. Deprive me not from the fulfillment of my deepest dream I am weeping for the death of my spirit From hatred that would deprive my heart from its aim But neither lies could bring me defeat Nor hatred can make me partly lame Listen to my silence for I speak the truth I labored enough for my spiritual growth Open your heart; be steadfast to hear the sound Of the deafening truth screaming around From sullen lies, speaks the naked truth On deep-rooted lies, truth can uproot.