The Inner Truth

They declared him dead
Gathered around to mourn
Tears they did wipe
Opinion all very ripe

The coffin closed with flowers inside
Loud wails from every side
Into the pit, slowly lowered
Laid to rest on a flower bed

Noble, True & Righteous head
The engraved epitaph read
In his coffin he turned
Reading the lies he burned

The bell rang loud
No mankind was found
All dead and buried deep
The world was silent & asleep

From his grave he woke
None were seen who spoke
Erased his epitaph lies
And lay down dead in peace