Speak
I speak out of fear. I spit fire and fists. Hoping that my words will hit... hard. Hoping that my tone will give you the chills. Make you shiver like it's december 25th. Christmas .Hoping that my mood will stay set. Hoping that I stay direct. Hoping my words will flow special effects.. Affecting the minds of those with no minds. Unwining the ones whom whine for a living. Giving them a taste of quality living. . Delivering quality words to those who are deaf . there decency of life is unheard. Giving the girls who wheep at night a paper to write on and pillow to hold. For their story has been untold. Giving them some sense of hope..some sense of belief. Giving them an opportunity to speak. Because those girls feel alone & are scared to make the untold clear. I speak out of fear.