Graves full of unspoken words
Kings on hijacked thrones
Time moves without leaving the pain
Hearts only decide to let that heal
The state of the purge increases in anger
The silent emerge more disastrous
Who fears the Lord is hated

Voices of the forgotten legends
Whose words get rawer than new days’ prophecies
The basic of life is a lesson from the elders
Love and hate is learnt from the experienced
Yet, one has to account for consequences of their choices

Remember, the heaven of God is the heart
Even the hell of the devil is dying to lay its castle there
A lesson one can learn is,
No man is better than the other
If one so believes, that one is a problem
No judgement
Yeah, feel prudent
Be humble