The Truthlanders

 

We are the Truthlanders, playful and wise,
We’ve a new way of speaking that opens our eyes.
Truthese we’re learning, and replacing old ghosts,
Misverities afading, as new truths we host.

 

We’re singing the truth, we’re dancing so free,

We’re living in wonder, we’re learning to be.

 

No more "good" or "bad," no heavy decree,
We swap them for truth, we live judgment-free.
Not "right" and not "wrong," just what we observe,
A life full of wonder, a life full of verve.

 

We’re singing the truth, we’re dancing so free,

We’re living in wonder, we’re learning to be.

 

“Deserving,” “unfair,” all lose their old weight,
We honor what happens, not cling to some fate.
“Could not,” “not loyal,” not “lazy” or torn—
As frames we outgrow, we find we’re reborn.

 

We’re singing the truth, we’re dancing so free,

We’re living in wonder, we’re learning to be.

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Each word that we shift invites a new way,
A lightness, a laughter, a brighter new day.
As Truthese we learn, with truth as our art,
A language of freedom that sings from our heart.

 

We’re singing the truth, we’re dancing so free,

We’re living in wonder, we’re learning to be.