Speak Truth, or don’t speak at all

The liars, the fakers, the two faced deal makers,

and then those that are raw and real trusting their fates that are sealed.

We hang onto the rope and follow that guarding and guiding light,

for the world May close their eyes,

but the one that matters is not without sight.

The Almighty sees our pain our struggle,

every obstacle and even the highest hurdles,

our testament to truth even when our trust was duped,

our loyalty so strong no matter the ill or wrong.

Surely all wounds must eventually heal,

and if it doesn’t,

we must be content in our fates that were already sealed.

By Ambreen Beenish