Lie spoken truth spoken

For a lie painted may be a truth revealed
Like a scream hidden in a whisper concealed
Silently dying on a word token
Of all the things those uttered and those mute
The way the hearts lie shattered
Take a bullet step to shoot
Thinking they've got nothing to lose
Thinking it's the only thing to choose

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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