Be careful of the shedding lies,
for the unwanted rebirth it does prise.
The snake is mighty and wise,
constantly evolves and grows
until the end comes to the prose.
It whispers from the shadows
to offer the lover’s choice.
And arises the hidden voice…
that encloses behind iron gates.
To keep bowed the slave with weights
of words – deprived of freedom and devoid!
Scaly lies lead to fall and see heavens destroyed.
