Who am I?

Am I the praises when I fall in line ?

Or the rebuke when I flout the rules?

Am I the angel when I admire your way?

Or the culprit when I hint at your wrongs ?

Am I the good apple when I sacrifice ?

Or the bitter potion when I consider me and mine?

Am I the treasure when I feed your need?

Or the vacuity when I fail to lend my songs?

I’ve been in a cage, devoid of sunshine

Naively chained to your mercurial verdicts

I’ve made up my mind, unshackled, I’ll shine

Holding life’s reins, I’ll ward-off dismay

Diving deep inside, I’ll gather pearls divine

And assert my untampered core today


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