February 27, 2012
Every words inflection holds a meaning I don't say.

Regardless of intention, or the method it's arrayed.

I try my best to say it, and hold my breath in hesitation.

I know i said it right, but now, I face an allegation.

I try to explain as best one can, with lifeless words i weave.

They carry force which you assess, and meaning you conceive.

I Snake the text 'till they possess a meaning I control.

But my expression was impeccable,

On a platform with no soul.

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