THE DANGERS OF TRUTH Written by KEMKA S. IBEJI


Proverbially you'll have to say

That's if you're able to see

But otherwise as unassumed

It turns out you'll have to see

If you ever could say a thing

We plant wrongs all farms

We await a harvest of goods

It's a travesty we live in


Our masters are a terror

Correct them to your peril

Condemn them to your grave

Who'er they? Dare not say

Pens have gone silent 

Voices have been muted

Maids of all serve just a few

But don't make a sound


Who sings praises all day

In good and in bad is all

Do it while drowning 

Stomachs are all that matter

Do it once more to be alive

You'll eat or live malnourished

Whichever way, one is certain

Live as dead and die as living 

Certitude of the day


Opposite standers are same

You must agree with them

You'll die if otherwise

Fascism outside temple

Temple of common will's admin

Lest we all die in a swoop

Let's prostrate to might

Justice is dead and no more

We're here just as our beasts

We've lost all differing essences

We're the beasts and beasts us


It's now our ethos

Ethos of those who have slightly

Slightly the voice of truth

Truth to say and be mindly free

Free to die in peace

Peace in your grave perhaps 

And this is our ethos;

If you say the truth, you'll die

If you don't, you'll also die

So say the truth and die

What a dangerous truth?

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