Isn't it terrifyingly and absolutely beautiful?
How words have both powers
Destroy or rebuild ,
Apart or rewind .
Isn't it beautiful that a word could make your day?
A word could be a savior
But another could be a disaster?
Isn't it terrifying how strong it affects you ?
Wish they were scars
at least they'd stay ,then go after days
But they're awfully craved into our heads
Imperfections , flaws, insults to no end.
A word has the power to slay and torn souls
Or better refill them with butterflies and hope.
But why choose the good when all we do is hurt,
Commit a powerful sin with only just words.
Why choose the better and build people up when your inner soul is a demon with only one goal.
Scar deep and kill.
Why take away the pain when you can tore it open, scar deep and hurt more .
Why breath back to life when you can delight yourself, by killing innocent souls with hurting words to no end.
You hear melodies in their screams?
In their endless pain ?
They are miles and miles away ,
Their pain is invisible and their screams with no sound.
So no one would save them when they're drowning deep down.
In oceans of your words, tied with stones to their feet.
And no savior , no more breathe.
We're murders ,
We're committing dozens and dozens of sins,
with only one weapon
a five letter weapon
A knife called "words"
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this goes so well with my mood rn.
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