Very True Friend

Very true, my demon-friend, my foolish song,
This play concretely states easy melodies too long.
Very false friends discuss new meaning so boring,
May the deities laugh in their faces when one is abusing.

Very functional is my mind, too complete in fire,
The same friendly fire from a friend who will expire.
The writers of law mean sudden hell so as to expel,
This friend of mine is a demon finding himself a doorbell.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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