Words can hurt
Words can kill,
Word cans sooth
Words can heal,

Like momma saying
Everything going to be all right,
Words can start a duel
A straight sward fight,

Words can make you lose your best friend,
Never to get them back again,
Words can spark a candle of love,
With a wick that never ends,

Imagine those who cant hear words,
Born with a silent curs,
Our they born with a gift,
Singing words must be a gift,

To understand a silent language
I love words in different languages,
Je vous aime
I love you to
Je vous déteste
And I hate you to,

Isn’t language a beautiful, and disgusting thing?
Beautiful like spring blooming flowers
And disgusting likes the smell of rotting collard greens

Remember that,
Words can hurt
Words can kill,
Word cans sooth
Words can heal,
Use them for what you like,
Good or bad wrong or right,