Sunday, September 23, 2007

My Voice

My voice controls you, like a leash around your neck
My words are like a siren's song, directing your ship into the rocks
My voice is a brilliant light, and you are an obedient moth
My voice is a hall of mirrors; each word I say rebounds upon another
My voice is fluid and strong and loud, like a colossal waterfall
My watery words crush you, like a tiny helpless goldfish
My voice is like a box, enclosing and surrounding you
My words kill all opposition, like bug spray on a fly
My cry reaches to the heavens, it cannot be restricted
My words will wrap around your throat and drag you from the truth
My voice will not be ignored, it amplifies with each passing day
My words will triumph over you, like a brick dropped on an ant

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