30-Gemini

I am like a sharp sword with two heads. 
I am like the two-headed dragon; I claim and I destroy. 
I don’t start a war, 
for I can’t stand to fight. 
But if I am made to fight, 
I will kill all things that breathe, 
all things big and small, 
with a fury unleashed from the depths of my soul.

People say I’m clever, 
optimistic, and free, 
with an adventurous spirit that dances in the wind. 
Yet here I stand, caged— 
my second half is bad, 
my second self is crazy and evil, 
a tempest that wreaks havoc in the shadows, 
doing all things deemed wrong.

I’m not a clown; 
I do not pretend to be who I’m not. 
I don’t have to. “Do I?”
How would I know?  
For I adapt to all conditions— 
hot or cold, good or bad.  
I wear many masks, shifting seamlessly, 
a chameleon in a world of black and white.

I am as silly as a little child, 
yet dangerous like a psychopath lurking in the dark— 
the embodiment of chaos and whimsy.  
In one breath, I can spark laughter; 
in the next, incite fear.  
I dance on the edge of sanity,  
teetering between light and shadow.

I am GEMINI,  
the twin flame flickering in the night,  
a paradox wrapped in enigma.  
One moment I am gentle as a breeze; 
the next, a storm that sweeps through with ferocity.  
I hold within me the essence of duality—  
a warrior at heart, yet a dreamer in spirit.

So beware the sharpness of my blade;  
it cuts both ways, weaving through life’s tapestry.  
Embrace my complexity or fear my wrath—  
for I am both creator and destroyer,  
the harmony within discord.  

In this dance of existence, I find my truth— 
an ever-evolving journey through realms unseen. 

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-gifttaylor

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