Strayed! !
Strayed concerning the truth;
Spreading on lies like gangrene,
And death paid them a visit.
Scarp, scrap!
Go for the truth and go for the gold;
Than being in the dark,
The very sins of the world.
Wing, wind!
naked and barefooted;
Without the truth,
Because, they have strayed away from the truth.
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