So it is a Truth not to be told,
Shattered in a forest groaning with pang,
Vaguely I stood there,
for the words are penetrating needles.....

So it is a Truth not to be told,
Craving for a mellow silence,
I see it beside me but I cannot feel it,
For my heart rests deep within the shallow woods,

So it is a Truth not to be told,
Starving to wash the fire,
Too weak to swallow the flames,
For the whispers are hard to breach,

So, it is a Truth that can be told,
For the life is not dangling on a tree,
But on a soul that melts our heart,
Yet I saw it hard to breathe,

That a ship has arrived as a wall to the fall,
That can change a lie into fruitful truth,
Vaguely the ship sailed,
And I stayed invisible,

As a Day will come,
where I don't have to wait anymore,
And those lies dies deep within reality,
For the life does not depends dangling on a tree......

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Meaning:
They say that you may be too weak to be independent,
But in reality it is faith in a soul that whispers who you really are......