Fake Indeed Poem by JOS POETRY (Josepoet)

You are a writer; but fake mind,
You are a singer; but fake voice,
You are a thinker; with fake thoughts,
You are fake; much fake indeed.

You need to be awake,
The home of Poetry, is like a lake,
If you choose wrong species, it's your mistake,
Never blame anyone if it turns out to ache.

You need to step on the brake,
Check the ingredient you left while baking the cake,
Not saying you are that perfect though fake,
My friend; your dream will turn to be opaque.

Not that I'm perfect, but trying to show you,
To be a writer; it doesn't need one keep woo,
Shut your mouth, take a break, leave the word Guru,
Don't take a tag that even your words can't do.

Open your mind and stop the cry,
You aren't a kid, even your face can't lie,
Accept the fact; the corrections you are told apply,
If you find it hard for you, just die.

Stop abusing poem titles with fake dye,
Stop jumbling here and there like toilet fly,
Throwing words; even if you want to reply,
Taking in being hard for you than out, why?

I can't say it all; I wish I would give you a call,
You are taking a fall, leaving us inside the mall,
Train yourself how to kick the ball,
If you don't; in future my words you will recall.