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“To Soften Truth And Heal A Pain“

In the
human heart,

deceit often begins not with malice
but with “reasoning.” It is the same quiet logic that excuses
theft as “deserved,” desire as “love,” or vanity as “truth

misunderstood.”
This sungpoem exposes that inner courtroom — where
conscience is silenced, and clever words defend what should

be condemned.
Lies, like theft or adultery,
rarely stand alone. They serve as masks for envy, greed, and

pride — the offspring of covetousness.
Each false witness, whether whispered or rationalized, is a
theft of reality itself: a way to twist what is, to serve

what we want.
Through rhythm and irony, this reflection unmasks the
selfish grammar behind our

moral decay — the same tone that justifies all sins with
“good reasons.”
It reminds us that truth is not just a virtue,

but a boundary that protects
the soul from its own excuses.
“Thou shalt not bear false witness” –

In a sake of a good goal?
Why not?

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