Words

All these words in my head, I got to let them out I got speak them before my time runs out All these words, the world is going to hear, what I'm talking about All these words got me thinking should straighten things out Release the words that move the earth, to hear my voice as I preach until I'm hoarse Preach or teach the physical manifestation There can't be nothing important as the words, I have to get out These words come in the morning These words come midday These words come in the evening These words come at night And when I'm sleeping They can have different meanings Translated by a believer They could be put to a halt But they still need to come out These words are meant to confuse, These words are meant to bruise Now it's time for the world to know, What words they need to hear No more fear or injustice Because these words are here Here to teach everyone what's in my head as I scream these words out.