The search for truth

In the quest for truth, the soul pursues,
Through dark valleys and shadows afar,
Seeking answers amidst the chaos,
The truth lies among the stars

In whispers so soft, a still, small voice,
Dares to be heard amongst such pain.
Labeled insane for so many years,
The truth is like sunshine after the rain.

Walls come crumbling down and fall,
For evil has been discovered.
A heart and soul, once destroyed,
Is suddenly free and recovered.

Connor