Monday, January 7, 2013

Quest for hidden truth



By Atok Dan

A quest for a hidden truth
Dead or alive,
 It is conspicuous
Alive in the minds and hearts of disciples
In the bloodstream of its martyrs
Its saints and holy souls adore it

Power could severely trash it dead,
But isn’t enough,
Its tongue and flame still glow brighter,
Under the helm of power abuse
Even under the carpet of an evil system
Choruses of its impact set them bare-chested,
Naked and desperate for its discovery
Relays fears to power

Its followers suffer from jinx and abuses
Gays and lesbians,
Straights and bisexuals,
 None is a friend
All suffer under a quest for a hidden truth

It is a twin to Jupiter and justices,
It only resides on paper
We only found truth written on paper
Nor democrats,
Or even socialists never love seeing it done
Let’s never talk of capitalism,
It’s all about greed that murders the truth

Dead or alive,
All in all,
The truth still survives traumas posed by power

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