You could...
Put it over there,
Like others everywhere...
To refuse and deny that it exists,
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
You could...
Attempt to resist it,
As if unfit.
And build a fence around it,
Or smother it to bits.
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
Hiding to run from it to prove it done...
With a doing you hope truth never comes,
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
And truth can't be,
Chased away.
To feel good away it stays.
You could...
Attempt to resist it,
As if unfit.
And build a fence around it,
Or smother it to bits.
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
Truth can't be,
Chased away.
You could...
Put it over there,
Like others everywhere...
To refuse and deny that truth exists,
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
Truth can't be,
Chased away.
Still it's truth,
You'll face.
Truth can't be,
Chased away.
You can try to deny it with alibis.
Or try to disguise it with more of your lies,
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
Truth can't be,
Chased away.
You can try to disguise it with the telling of lies.
And try to hide for the rest of your life,
But...
Still it's truth you'll face.
Truth can't be,
Chased away.
Still it's truth you'll face.
Truth can't be,
Chased away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem