The assumptions of a human mind Not concrete, but spoken with impetus Sometimes hitting the mark Or else, shattering the truth in parts Even before the truth finds a hearing The assumptions add to an ordeal As the truth relegates in the dark pit Our fate almost like a pendulum Wavering from here and there The scream from within, no one hears Waiting for a patient hearing for the truth As the truth being cloaked by assumptions Darkness of someoneβs mind comes to haunt Churning a vicious tirade against truth