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Truth is like the sun...



My spirit is like the acropolis in the capital of Greece

On a high where I've found so much peace

The sun of revelation on our heads will beat

Finding false warmth in denial        

When the truth is solar heat

My tear ducts are dormant so my pen will weep

I spill my ideas as ink until it turns into the ocean's deep

Tides breach unconscious minds, on a knowledge dry beach

They seep into you like sperm, what I sow you'll reap

Knowledge is an infinite orgasm

It's a boundless peak

Who said heaven was easy to reach?

Shepherds strayed away, the wolves are eating all of the sheep

If you're ignorant yourself, well how can you teach?

If you haven't gone through hell, well how can you preach?

It's time to be strong this world will devoir the meek

The devil is a carnal lion, preying on zebras that are weak

We don't have to even accept defeat

We've been enveloped with death's cousin sleep

Making pretend hades hasn't consumed the suburbs and

the streets

Truth is like the sun, so we don't even have to seek

I'm so hungry for wisdom and I'm ready to eat

When we finally realize our purpose here,

Our journey will be complete.















Coldaugust