It is only when we die
That the truth of who we are
Is finally unearthed
From all the years of wearing masks
Lies are not sheltered in death
....and worms cannot eat the truth
And the great men who have lived
Are chained to histories designs
A brilliant poem that's full of great insight! Love it, Kevin!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A work of great insight and ingenuity. Top marks!