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The Serpent

by Marques de Matisse Dillard

 

Half the way will get you nowhere

All the way could leave you dead

You doubt it's worth the danger

You don't listen to what you said

All your life you've look for something

Some thing real that you could grasp

But the moment you reach for it

IT turns out to be an asp

 

The serpent is of beauty

Bright and gleaming gold

Big and glossy black eyes

Its red pupils are burning bold

Its aura's so seductive

With such grace it paints destructive

Self fulfilling prophecies

But it matters not for you can't see, the blood

 

It fights for its existence

Against your thought's resistance

Making all that's false too real

Misled to feel what you don't feel

It's such a pretty poison

Such a seasoned play

Wrought inside your aching mind

And brought upon a potent stage, for you

 

Half the way will get you nowhere

All the way could leave you dead

You did not see the danger

You did not hear a single word, I said

 

 

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