What comes from my voice
Is always a choice
The outcome of my choice are words
It can be one word or two or even come in herds
Of many words that defines its purpose
Words can entertain you like a circus
It can even bring someone back to life
It can also engage someone to strife
Words can hurt
They can be filthy like dirt
Words have power
It’s something that can tower
Over what is just
Or a bust
Words can mean so much
It’s something we speak not touch
Words slip
And trip
And can start a conflict
And can inflict
In something or someone towards hardship and pain
But it’s up to my brain
To chose what comes out of my voice
The words of my choice