Untitled Pt. II

Untitled Pt. II

A Poem by an I adrift

Don't say he's not

People will believe you

Don't say he's fine

People will deceive you

It's what they do

Where they live

Why I'm here

 

When will this aircraft lift?

Is it out of gas?

Or was it just a gift?

Present the present

And admire its presence

Read what was read

Until your eyes turn red

See what you want to see

Just don't tell me

Speak a different language

And distinguish the past from the future

 

Discover the outcome

Destroy what's left of the truth

It was a snake

It was brief

© 2009 an I adrift


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an I adrift
an I adrift

Toms River, NJ



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