Let the real liars lie

Let the dishonest be dishonest

Let the hypocrite stay a hypocrite

Let the sly be a wolf

For life is too short

Don’t waste your time

Let the insipid tongues rattle

Let the evil hearts gloom themselves

Let the cunning be

For karma is in store.

Let the weak judge

Ignore their grudge

Ignore the hollow men

Heads staffed with straw.

Eyes keeping an eye on other eyes

To find faults and to fan time:

A human tragedy.

Let the drama queen play her game

Let the drama king have fake fame

Because their victory

Is temporary.

It is ok to feel pain

For it will guide you to gain

Insight and wisdom.

Sharp gossipy mouths

Wandering in the street

Without destination

Lost souls pointing fingers

No purpose: “The other is the problem”

Is there a saviour?

Let there be light

Only peace no more fight.

Let there be some love

Let hate be perished

Let the descendants of Judas be vanished.

Let there be joy

For the Freedom Centre

Opened a door for you to enter.

To embrace change and hope

To transform yourself.

To whom I owe my moment of delight

To whom I deem as a spring of light

May the angels’ guardians of faith

Protect you.

You crowned heroes

A magic candle in your hands

Which clears darkness

And brings happiness

To angry slums.

How can I thank your strain?

To comfort my agitated brain.

In heaven’s throne you are gods

Whom everyone is eager to meet.

To whom can anyone retreat

Seeking salvation from the time’s crime.

Like a weary river

Dead men rise up never

But you with your wand

Raising buried spirits

From a deep wound

From the Hades of course.

To you these lines are dedicated

To return by words a little part

Of all you have given me.

You changed my life.

You have all my respect.