At this point,
What is true except the fact of pain?
What is true
But the promise of love failing?
At this point,
What is true at all?
What had happened
And what happens now
What is true?
Is it true
That all us humans do
Is hate?
Hate defined is hate itself
But when not,
Goes unnoticed.
So which is right inevitably?
We go about
Hating in such ways
Truth is that which we love
Be warned:
Truth is not always what we see
When all we see is hate
Define truth to define
Something that does not exist
- Author: Madds (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 20th, 2023 18:15
- Comment from author about the poem: Eh. Not my best work, and it's a little confusing for some people, but I thought I'd post anyway.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 3
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