You are the Coke you once drank,
contradictory, sickly biting sweet.
I want you to hear what is true
through- your overtly carbonated
beliefs.

Because-

I know what I believe hurts you
Because your Pop stings my gums and swallows my teeth
I know that you cannot accept what was said
Because the fizz of your mind contorts me for your own sanity.

But-

I know that you don't know what I believe
Because if you did you'd break your old fashioned bottle
and begin to listen to me.

I want you to hear the lies
you've had me drink;
I want you to realize their hypocrisy.
Please, take a sip of your own Cola sting
Because you aren't what you think.