Bit Tongues:
- Holli Barker
- Nov 28, 2017
- 1 min read
This world emulates chaos with every one of its humans’ mouths So quick to vomit words that are contaminated by ignorance
Assembling their opinions they fight hard with every weapon wearing armor that falsely protects their judgement and beautifully hides their belonging
Throw fists in the air for justice … Fists symbols of peace?
Finding guidance through the throw of fists Hoping to pull arms back and somehow have happiness within palms
If fists cannot reach their neighbor they begin to strike themselves Still with the intent of happiness
Where does love begin and hate end?
This is a mad match of tug of war Chaos at an extreme advantage
Peace thought to be made by weapons going up can only be found by bringing them down
Oh fiery, hardened world Please surrender your tongues Let peace come like vultures of silence and carry away our retched words Leaving only its droppings of acceptance and truth for this world to feed on
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