1...2...3...Ready Or Not.... Poem by Janis Land Raymer

1...2...3...
Ready or not...
here I come-
looking for truth,
not more of your lies.

1...2...3...
Ready or not...
here I come-
looking for love,
not more of your lies.

1...2...3...
Ready or not...
here I come-
looking for forever,
not more of your lies.

Like bees your barbs
sting deep in my soul.
The scent of blood
attracts the killer instinct
I never knew you had.

As a general leads his troops,
you have led me far into a territory
that is frightening and strange-
and left me to wonder....

1...2...3...
Ready or not
here I come-
looking for answers
not more of your lies.


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.Janis Land-Raymer