Crossroads Wisdom

in #poetry6 years ago


On earth, how to cleanse our soul

To make the cloth of reputation white

At most, we can only achieve this goal

When filled our neighbor's mind with lies


What we are, at most hidden

Will never let them see

We've tricked our neighbor to believe in

On what we seem to be


Of every man who tells the world

That they've found the hills of truth

Can't climb with them, my feet to their wisdom hurled

Simply I've learned a lot from my youth


Can we cast away the sins

On human claimed holy words

Or just we hide unto the book

To cover our shame in this world...


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Mysterious Aries / Simplyfred