Words Gone Unspoke

Are thoughts with no hope Reason with no cope Fleeting shadows with no scope Shifting patterns with no symmetry Substance with no chemistry Allergenetic to the word of the birds Words gone with the wind Wishing wells, Words unheard Witts steer clear, drama unstirred 3 blind mice tick and tock on my clock Silently, Grinding my gears Bursting bubbles gum Carefully, Biting my tongue Nerves fumbled with murs and mumbles Ready to rumble At any rate!!! Justice stay humble!!!