A rhythm to boom
And words to whisper
But who, will ever, find time to listen
The mind has all the wisdom
Making matters simple
With easy to use instructions
But who, will ever, learn to read
Two hands to hide the eyes
Protection for all those too sensitive
A mouth to speak out against commands
Power for those unafraid to use it
Two feet to run away
When life starts tossing bombs
A body with built in weaponry
Tears to drown the enemies
Nails to claw away at those who deserve not to see
Words to cause dishevelment in those weakened moments
Resources, resources, us your resources
You need not a sword to slay
No bullet to shoot
But a simple phrase
To turn them away
Spit the words like fire
Burning down all those, who bring pandemonium upon you
With each breath you take, send daggers into their spine
Pull the daggers up, forcing them to look you in the eye
Whispering the truth into the masked innocent face, spiraling them into deep nothingness
With no place to go and no one to turn to
Make them go deaf with the screams of logic
No profanities shall ever caress thy lips
For you are sacred
And they are forsaken
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