Reason

I speak with reason A cause to deliver the beauty of Pace, pause and metaphors Poetic to the core My words are bottomless Perfect Yes...they are flawless Red thumbs snap in threes and fours Just to bring my words applause No but wait - There's so much more.. My words were born to crucify Hurt lie and then deny Memories they pacify Subliminal They're nothing short of criminal Like grains to sand and pen in hand Inseparable My words to man A thief of time and peace of mind My words were born to testify Guilty, vindictive my words are addictive Lies, truth My rhymes come in twos You get it, Don't you? They're here to confuse... One day when it finally clicks You'll find the missing l in ink Or so you think... And one more time you'll think and think My words were born To make you think