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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