Devils Advocate Or The Truth?

Devils Advocate Or The Truth?

A Poem by Geminair

Poisoned fragment, sets right in,

like a surgical strike, piercing the skin,

and everything,that there has been,

will never ever again, 
be seen.


be sure to drink, it all up,

its the lips that's the poison, not whats in the cup,

as it hits your system just, you try and look up,

now at your tainted view, of a death stroked dove.


fingers click twice,you open your eyes,

only there is NO,party there's NO SURPRIIIIIIIIIIZZZZAAA!

and slowly you forget, to realize,

you've become the one thing, you always despised.


try to remember, when you was a kid,

always being the good guy always, kept the animal well hid,

although well trained too, i must also admit,

growing older made you weak G, its easier now, to lift the lid.


time to come too, with a slap across the face,

is that reality knocking, trying to invade with its "place"?

lets take a look now,just for laughs, at its state,

oh and look its all there for you,oh my its on a plate.


but somethings not good enough is it?something don't smell right?

or is it that you are, simply petrified?

it could be,that i can see, nothing but the truth?

so here it is just for you,

your screwed either way bud, so its time to fight,until you loose.



© 2012 Geminair


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hehe...i like, Gem. you do have a way with words-this I can testify to.

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Added on August 15, 2011
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Geminair
Geminair

manchester, United Kingdom



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my name is Gem and i am from Manchester, England,home of some of the worlds most prominent bands,i love to write poems but mainly songs im one of those types that always has made up tunes and songs go.. more..

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