Truth Hurts but Lies Kill
Give me a good news to smile
Give me truth not seamed with a lie
Give me something that I can rely
Give me the stars, not the firefly
Hand me a cup of kindness and care
Hand me on a plate that I can bear
Hand me the answer to this nightmare
Hand me the portion that I share
Tell me what's wrong with this picture
Tell me why black just became blacker
Tell me what crushed the amber
Tell me why I suffocate in my chamber
Deceive gives no comfort
But spread the ill
Truth might hurt
But lies will kill
Posted by Posted by Ariff Abdullah , on at 08:57 • Labels: chagrin, L, poem, poet
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