True to a lie that man feels love.
His ego blooms when he stares at.
The night shift dirt hath turned to green
When only eyes know how to be.
Yes to a lie that we all get hurt
A burden comes when pain invades.
The truth is that a man knows not
What brain could do above his heart.
No one is a saint.
No one is an evil.
No one is so safe.
No one is in harm.
But knowing inside out’s never been rapt
For a mind that speaks dictates it all.