In the heart of the guilt lies a poison worst than that of a cobra He stays speechless when accussed Like a robe tied round his neck The truth burns down his throat Like a burning flame down a hole Causing him an unease feeling To split out the truth Thou tries to stick to his lies But the burning flame burns him harder Till he let go the truth
The pain cuz by guilt can only leave when the truth is sent out Avoiding the truth will just hurt the heart more. But when truth is sent out, then and only then can the heart be at peace