ENLIGHTENMENTA Poem by Devra KeokongchackTheir fate was sealed
I've touched the hands of deception...
I even kissed its lips. I thought the deceit was intriguing but then there's this...? I could laugh at how it got at me honestly. the nerve of this thing called honesty coming at me with all of its sincerity. Stuck somewhere in the middle of deception and honesty's fate I get its point at then of its scorned dagger. Just wanting to confirm with me asking questions with a stagger. but why should i elaborate.. As my thoughts just circumnavigate... Unconvinced to cooperate. I choose rather to just instigate .. stuck somewhere in the middle of deception and honesty's fate. deception wasn't part of my destiny merely merriment is what it meant to me. Honesty's suspicions in desperate need of an update. As it's past and it's future meet up for a date. stuck somewhere in the middle of deception and honesty's fate. Its all just part of the utilisation game understanding me and honesty are fundamentally same. Overwhelmed with complete displeasure as revelations unfold. Deception and honesty were in reality betrothed. I stubbornly can't give honesty what it's truly deserving although i know it comes with merit and it's cause is worthy...... deception can't hurt me. now honesty's just lingers as it's scolding me. "how could you just ignore me !?!?" " you must have had an empathy vasectomy" !! "I need information" !! " i require liberation"!!! Still i refuse to bestow emancipation. Faux vows about till death do them part vacillating is there damnation. Stuck somewhere in the middle of deception and honesty's fate. but i do understand why honesty's irate. stuck somewhere in the middle of deception and honesty's fate. © 2017 Devra Keokongchack |
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Added on February 18, 2017 Last Updated on February 18, 2017 |