The Other Side

If you think you know me, think again.
Truth is what I echo, loudly vibrating
The petty walls of hidden scandals.
Never trust anything other then what I say-
For I know desire, I know justice
Undulating itself in the corner of my reflection.
I portray innocence in shattered layers,
My image utters what others wish not to perceive.
I never said I was perfect, never said I was better,
Matter fact I left it all to you.
In the end I know who I am;
Seductress when need be, dangerous if rage occurs,
Love, if such emotion swells in my heart.
There is a time even I can’t control the other side of me,
The side that excites, and demand attention,
The side that wants reconciliation, retribution, wants it all.
I never said I was anything other then what you made me out to be.
All you had to do was asked, and I would have shown you
the other side of me.