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My name is Aubrey Adam and I am a mixture of everything.
I come to you now so I can show you something.
I hold up my hand as it turns into a butterfly.
I shape my body and mold my curves to form a lie.
My tongue twists and my ears began to fold.
Everything gets blocked out as I have lost my soul.
I am officially an illusion and the world is mine.
I will eventually have everything in due time.
Come to me child and obsess over this illusion.
Your heart is my prisoner as I make my intrusion.
I hold up my hand as it turns into a fly.
I shape my body and mold my curves to form yet another lie.
My tongue quivers and my ears began to open.
Everything becomes a shadow as I have no motion.
I lose touch with everything yet blame myself for this.
I venture life with no hope and everything is hit or miss.
Come to me child and obsess over this illusion.
Your heart is blinded as I have made yet another intrusion.
My name is Aubrey Adam. I am a mixture of everything.
I say to you now that I hope you’ve learned something.
- by Seltzer Cole |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/24/2013 |
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- Title: Aubrey Adam - Illusion
- Artist: Seltzer Cole
- Description: This is the first Aubrey Adam poem I wrote years ago. It is to be read as if somebody is speaking to you, trying to teach you a life lesson through riddled poetry. Please comment if you would like and thank you for reading. Favorite me if you want more. Enjoy! ~ Seltzer Cole
- Date: 07/24/2013
- Tags: aubrey adam illusion butterfly mixture
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Seltzer Cole - 08/07/2013
- Maybe my Aubrey Adam poems confuse people. I will edit the descriptions to add a bit of guidance.
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- Ochalissah - 08/07/2013
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I really like the line:
"Your heart is my prisoner as I make my intrusion"
It works very nicely in this piece. However, again with the last line: Learned what? - Report As Spam