Satyam Param Dhimahi

Sometimes we say we're being honest
When in fact we're being blunt
Sometimes what's needed is a trick play
And instead we give a punt

Even at your best you see
If you really admit
You're not ready for the whole truth
Whatever you verbally submit

Whether it's an addiction got you down
Or love had or love lost
All the most sensitive things in life
Seems easy, but come at a coat

With each new blessing we enjoy
Or unhealthy habit we do drop
We have to face something uncomfortable
More death metal than a bop

As the ego dies its death
To welcome divine love
Pain and sorrow can find their depth
And don't seem to come from above

They are but the birthing pains
The beginning of something new
But they don't seem so so hold back
On truth I say to you