These words follow me... like verbs after a noun Over and over again Like the echoes of a sound Pounding on my mind Like a cop at the door Until like a key, an opening it does find Raiding this house Turning over tables of doubt Searching for worth... the value of speech To be spoken Climbing mountains Covering oceans Deep Down Within The Very Crown...of man Should I elaborate or do you understand? These words... taken lightly easily spewed while ears chew, digest, and let it stew like food. Toxic leading to waste Being too thin...loose without thickness...the lack of tomato paste But mine... I desire refined nutrition to the system like veggies and fruits Stirring up motivation, inspiration, and recruit Saturated in life like barbecue on a rib Catching the mess like a baby bib Then wiping the faces of many with love Only TRUE love originated from up above These words... curving the appetite of envy, malice, and spite Evoking a craving for peace, joy, and contentment Relentless towards Self-less care Until every increment of yourself is spent These words... Playing a fine tune Embracing and Breaking you down with every note Carrying around the sound like a tote Developing a song for your surroundings to take in Bending the darkness of society Standing out unlike the image of identical twins These words... |
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