Your 2 True Stories

It’s been too painful to admit
Too too too grueling to grip
Let me slip away and forget
about what really sticks
in the side of me and hits
my undying need to lift
Full loaded artillery
it rips in a fragile area
I’m sick of the dog and pony
the truth is lonely
and this time I’ve been
in shackles is phony
I hate your 2 stories
even if it’s true
It’s a desperate leach
I find undigestable
and hard to meet
my criteria of
dreaming reality
Your blatant anology
is not in reach
I impeach the fool
who set this standard
indignity cruel in a manner
and don’t tell me sorry again
one more lie to set offense
Bleed your sacrifice, make it dense
this was painful, now it’s with
your two demeanor that is rift
Gift me the light to set aflight
your totality that is might
underneath the shrubbery
dancing dirges till you see
your strength in honor
that failed me