This i have sought, always from my young. Gathering my thoughts, for what's called truth. Thus clarity my hope, truth is my desire. To widen my scope, sincere-ly i aspire. Inside is but empty, outside me things unfold. Opinions abound plenty; is truth been told? I travel this journey, wrestling with despair. Damn lies told to me, only truth will repair. The days of my twilight, will soon appear. Truth will shred light, helping me get there. Over the great beyond, where saints come ashore. Those truth have won,(over), shall enter her door!