Deep within your knowledge base where all beliefs reside
For every belief void of truth a hole has formed to hide
A poison with the rotting stench, of a filthy ****ing lie
Its presence never known to you, not even the day you die
Its first deceitful silent act, Confuse your inner guide
Following the path laid down by your, ignorant hubris pride
Moving through your soles known truths causing doubt with every stride
Its mark is made on all that is your strongest states of mind
Obstructing all the pathways that are the truths most direct line
Evoking misguided application to cause a weak and narrow mind
For all the one's forgotten and hidden throughout time
More so the ones so close and clear, still fresh in your minds eye
If by fearful act you follow, and that's the path you find
Then Follow a Man of righteous heart for pride is his sheathed sword
And judgment upon himself is swift no quarter will he afford
The right to Judge one man is given and that exists for all
With zealot conviction and steel resolve Judge your own accord