One Word
One Word
I can’t speak words that hold no water
A loosely grasped ideal
Pillow talk of dreams worlds that could be real
Its airy fairy like halo feed for hellish slaughter
If these words we all rightly speak
Truly live on like a time piece
That would mean, spoken signals are priceless
If only the auctioneer could settle for bidding cheaply
Oh sure, words could be like a seesaw
Slanted unfavourably by involuntary medulla feats
So do you chase the hide and go treat
To always seek, like a blind man who thought he had saw
So open your mouth with great care held at a short-hand
It SOS’s quite swell, like tongue wars just for worthy gold wells
By: Phantom Gargoyle
I can’t speak words that hold no water
A loosely grasped ideal
Pillow talk of dreams worlds that could be real
Its airy fairy like halo feed for hellish slaughter
If these words we all rightly speak
Truly live on like a time piece
That would mean, spoken signals are priceless
If only the auctioneer could settle for bidding cheaply
Oh sure, words could be like a seesaw
Slanted unfavourably by involuntary medulla feats
So do you chase the hide and go treat
To always seek, like a blind man who thought he had saw
So open your mouth with great care held at a short-hand
It SOS’s quite swell, like tongue wars just for worthy gold wells
By: Phantom Gargoyle
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