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Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Pick Your Poison


Questions mark every turn

Encrypting answers I’ll never learn

You’ve sealed your lips and tossed the key

Ensuring the fate of this mystery

No facts to reason, only suspicion and surmise

Not even the satisfaction of searching your eyes

Love or lust, or merely illusion?

I’m left only with these two conclusions:

“Cruel Truth” or “Beautiful Denial?”

I drank the poison of the latter vial

Its pleasure was smooth, and went down sweet

Empowering promises, and drowning deceit

Foregoing all, overcoming resistance

Withstanding time, surpassing the distance

Trust unbroken, and lies untold

Unprecedented Love, none other so bold

For a moment the tonic quenched my thirst

Until my heart was tempted by the call of the first

With hunger and greed, I swallowed it down

And in the bitterness the truth was found

A thief and a liar with a plot and a ploy

A silver-tongued serpent made me his toy

Falsified Love, and justified pain

A means to your end, I’ll always remain

Debasing history, and forsaking the hallowed

I wasn’t the first to swing from your gallows

This perjury’s depth only time will reveal

But for now the fate of old friends has been sealed

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