The Palm of Answers

I've been studying too much, That I almost skipped a part— Where people use their hands To see something with their narrow minds. But once I talk, I wouldn’t stop, Don’t make a move, I have the proof. Those people, they’re acting naive, As if I were dumb to not notice. Use your hand for something else, Do not read—just pray for yourself. Don’t open your palms when it’s the right time, Perhaps, close them still; pray for your life. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anything, I’m not some nitwit nor a nymph. I’m not naive—let the time come, Truth always finds the ones who hide.