The Detective's Final Twist: Unraveling Truth

In shadows deep where secrets lie, 

A detective prowls with keenest eye. 

Through streets of mist and alleyways, 

He hunts the truth, come what may.

With trench coat billowing, hat pulled low, 

He navigates the city's ebb and flow. 

Each clue a thread in a tangled web, 

Leading him closer to the truth ahead.

In smoky bars and dim-lit rooms, 

He listens to whispers, sifts through fumes. 

The case unfolds with each passing day, 

But the final twist is yet to sway.

At last, he stands before the scene, 

Where mystery and truth intervene. 

A revelation, sharp and clear, 

The final twist, drawing near.

But wait! A sudden shift in sight, 

A twist so bold, it blinds the night. 

The culprit revealed, but not as expected, 

The detective's resolve now truly tested.

For truth is not always what it seems, 

And justice lingers in elusive dreams. 

With one last twist, the story unwinds, 

Leaving the detective with questions in mind.

Yet through the darkness, he still persists, 

For the search for truth will always exist. 

And though the last twist may confound, 

In the end, the truth will be found.