The helpless truth of today,
Lays wounded by the road.
Stabbed by the knife of lies,
Bleeding from backstabbing.
The road to truth is covered,
With the thick veil of delusion.
Can the mask of treachery,
Reveal the true face of reality?
Let the amnesty of the mind,
Take the wounded at the earliest.
The great healer of the Universe,
Treat the injury before it’s too late.
If not given treatment on time,
The truth will succumb to death.
