Take Care About Truthfuls

i am old, you are older,
and god is above us,
so fresh, so young.
coldness of inside, the power of outside.
on the way of truths,
the crossroads of lies.
i believe the god and you believe the angels
and my brothers believe the philosophers.
silent and cold. find where is the strange lies
and i try to find how can i die
by the hand of god.
from the coldness inside,
my father finds
my mother finds
and my sister trusts
to how i can die in the hand of God.
but all the questions is
where is here and what is this !?!!