lutalica [2018]

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I live in the city of blind,
Here people sleep with their eyes open wide,
And believe what they hear and never ask why;
Here I'm an author, a brunt for this city of blind.

Often a boy named "Lie" visits my city, He is the incarnation of other lie who came and died,
A man named "Truth" is his murderer; Lie comes for revenge,
He sniggles in the abode of Truth and kidnaps
But he doesn't kill him 'cause he knows Truth is immortal,
So he confines him deep inside the human 'cause he knows only here these people don't come.
He roams around the city and because he is alluring and says what people loves to listen he makes many friends.
He spreads the cloud of hatred over these people,
City shrouds in darkness,
These blind people kills each other 'cause this is what their new friend says,

Truth is sitting in the cage and awaiting someone,
Finally someone comes and says "Hey, come out, lie is dragging these blind people in the field of violence."
Truth smiles and says "Thanks for releasing me from this cage, it's doesn't matter if the whole world is with him, I'm alone enough to kill him"
When Truth stands in front of lie, Lie dies instantly; And his flamboyant voice again illuminates the whole city.