No masquerade

God is the Truth. In Him is peace and light.
The Devil is a lie, in flowers’ bloom concealed.
In falseness, there’s no justice for our plight,
We built this hell ourselves, on battlefields.

Stop now! Within a world where every war
Is fed by bitter words and rotten breath,
We need the Truth like bread, now more than ever,
To break these chains that lead us only to death.

Enough of masks, hypocrisy, and greed,
Hostility will fade when lies are cast away.
Let’s simply speak with honesty, indeed,
To understand how to wake up to the day.

Tear off the mask! And let your soul’s mirror
Reflect a light so pure, not a deceit.
While we still lie — we crush the world in terror,
While we still lie — our wounds will not retreat.

But even in the darkest, bleakest hour,
When ground beneath the falsehood starts to sway,
The Truth within us holds a silent power,
To light, like a soft flame, our weary way.

Start with yourself. Let words in kindness flow.
Love and sincerity — the only law to keep.
And if we learn humility to show,
We’ll drop the guns — and shake hands, long and deep.