Right path
I pray give me
Right information.
To know the right
Is my birth right
To know the right
Is condition of my life.
I am a bona fide man
Going with truth
Where you are playing
With me day and night.
Give me everything
That is right
And make me fit
To fight.
Fight with self
Is good and
From this comes out
That is called truth.
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Truth is lovely but the times have changed. The last line sums up everything beautifully.