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Truth

He was called truth because that was his name, proven through fate that was his game, and no shame was brought to his fame and was framed for a fault of self-blame Never thought to be true and so it was he died just because life was not easy for either one and so be it his life is now done through triumph and fun rain and the sun he picked up his life and now he picks up a gun brought to his head that his life would be dead because of his wifes affair blood began to shed Her thoughts weren't close to his death but Lord knows this isn't what she'd expect she had respect for all giving and yet she's still hurt and that's a bet devastation killed truth because truth's fate lied so to bring to fate's surprise truths fate did not rise blowed his eyes as the sun of truth slowly dies the many men of forfit lyes in pain as fate cryes

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 3/10/2016 1:41:00 AM
Dorothy Adkins, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 7/7/2015 1:06:00 PM
Dorothy, this is a wonderful write. Enjoyed dropping by to read. Love SKAT
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