truth
I play on words but words don't play
caring not if you choose them to say
indifferent to any different way
unable to persuade otherwise
by persuading with the other guys
true until it dies
true even when you realize
you've but scratched its surface
when your tongue makes it resurface
outlasting the herd
it dies to have the last word
so til the end stay true to your word
truth
Liked it. A good poem. A great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Life for the living.
Very beautiful poem love the way the words just flow and especially now we as a society need to have more people who are TRUE! to their word... i very much agree to every single line nice job ~Bella
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Honesty is something I respect, therefore this is a great poem. Truth to me means no pretence, and that's what I detect in this poem.