Crossroads Wisdom
On earth, how to cleanse our soul
To make the cloth of reputation white
At most we can only achieve this goal
When filled the neighbors mind with lies
What we are, at most hidden
Will never let them see
We tricked our neighbor to believe in
On what we seem to be
Of every man who tell 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 on this world
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