The messiah is on the mountain
People dropped the tools, flocked for truth
The messiah appeared again,
You adulterated and manipulated the truth,
I am here with the message
Doomed are they who disobey
The messiah appeared again,
You blasphemers, you denied the message
Here’s is the ultimate one
Thousands of messiahs appeared
Rights and wrongs changed
Millions followed, I was confused
I am here, at the foot of the mountain
Waiting for the eternal truth
for thousands and thousands of years
Once again, the messiah appeared
I have neither a truth nor a message for you
The messiah gazed at my eyes for a long silence
And offered his long staff with a glowing face
I strode back to the hamlet, holding it with a firm clasp
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