silver blade

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is just a poem I wrote because I just felt it at the moment I'm hoping to still get some comments even thogh I havent been on in a while.

Submitted: December 29, 2011

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Submitted: December 29, 2011



Don't open your mouth

Don't let your words come out,

a dagger for a tongue,

and a jagged set of teeth.

Silver in your mouth

and machine gun rounds for words.

set fire to the world

and Earth shapes with your lips.

The people all bow down

and they vocalize your voice.

Fire balls rain down

and they all await your choice,

the armies all lay down

and their bullets hit the ground.

The birds forget to sing

and they wait for your voice to ring.

With one word the Earth explodes into a cacophony of roars.

The people start cheer

and all the word leaders jeer.

And all the angels leer

and the demons have lustful ears.

The Devil licks his lips

and Jesus Christ waits with his hands on his hips.

God awaits your choice he who gave you your voice,

the tongue with such a sharp blade

like a mouth grown silve bayonet,

on the world your voice explodes,

if you don't speak your'll implode,

your words you write in pen

sharpen your tongues blade up so swift.

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