Speak the Truth

May the girl who speaks the truth
Expel a certain boy who is a sleuth.
His sentences were unclear as hell,
Open wounds ached and made him yell.
The girl attacked the boy, when the boy
Explained his state of affairs, his toy.
They maddened each other,
Forever and forever,
As destructive as each other,
Always and forever.
The truth brought sleep to hide from
The bustle of every day belief, they were calm.
Truth was a mad element
Opening fresh compliment.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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