FLATTER TRUTH
A poem about words that aim for the truth yet still tell lies.
stare are me
tell me truths
flattery never flies
intentions exposed remove disguise
dressed up words can close the distance
gun shy, I choose resistance
funny how
encouragement can sound like bullshit
even from the pulpit
check the source
could be gold
could be lame which would be a shame
say what you want
i’ll ask why
to weigh the words
to find the lies
a truth deceiver
often hides
but why?
you can’t flatter truth
it, like dropped crystal, will shatter
stare at me
tell me lies
my fragile ego
won’t deny
buttery praises
inauthentic phrases
you got close
but no cigar
i learned a lot from before
oh my back has the scar
a truth believer
wouldn’t dare
they’ll stab you in the heart
eye contact never spared
now go back to the start
IH
FRAUD AND TRUE
This is a poem about truth and lies.
IH
I’m both fraud and truth
On reflection, both shine through
Judge past and present
Versions of myself
I thought I’d never meet here
In the mirror there
One thing I know’s true
I am no unicorn dude
just a man who knew
RIDE or DIE or KILL
This is simply a starting point for how I view relationships…the inner circle relationships that is.
We all are ok talking about RIDE.
We all are fine with DIE.
KILL is where most of us hesitate to go on. Killing happens all the time. Our Ego’s death is an aim of many men I know and KILL is the end of that pursuit.
Nature Is Metal will show us that violence is simply a part of the governing functions of the world we live in.
I know nothing but I will share what I know.
I will start with Fathers and Men…then increase the variety of who can post here. I am not important.
I.H.
RIDE
DIE
KILL
WRD
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