Spear words
used to comes through my soul
some gets stuck,
some leaves black holes
Spears that cut the air,
when they come
making a blast
a stunning buzz
an echo that buries you into the body
Solids as rocks
poison that sour your own
making you insignificant.
Spear words
doesn't hurt, no more
Have grown old
wiser, just to distinguish
hate spits stupidity
from a corrupted creature,
that doesn't even recognize
who is in front
Spear words
has lost force
pass by, leaving no mark
no petty, no resentment, no thoughts
I just know
OfC 8/9/20
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