Relax and take a breath
that's the cure
in a rush don't speak
on pressure don't talk
bla, blah, blah, pa, pa, pa
like a bad radio wave
eyes angrily speaking
tongues creaking
walls been punished by the hands
even the one beside hurts
when their lyrics is not understood
or tone not flowing
jiggle your head
I understand, I concur.
with a keen eye
coupled with a smile
For anger boils in veins
and the mother of words enslaved
chained by the mind, the brother of the tongue
His fist has no patience at all
When mocked
"A stammerer"
a gift,
never to thank nature for.
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