That Which Seems True

Madds

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 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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