Words Like Poison
Words are always flowing through my mind like a poison
Down my spine
You slip your hand
Purely physical
Then in my brain
Your touch
Gives me shivers
Something you can’t touch
I’m pretty much untouchable
Subliminal
not imminent
limited to touch
I hate you so much
bastard draggin me down
But only so far
Do I fall
Till I rise up again
Stronger than before
Words flowin thro me
Like a potion meant for motion
Can’t stop the movin
Once things get groovin
And we get lovin
Gotta keep on
goin
The untouchable won’t go to waste
What the eyes can see
Glory comes of these things
You’re afraid to be weaker
But that’s what you are
So I guess you’re just afraid
No one can lead off my path
I’m too strong for you to slave me
Slave me in your mind
You’ll never have me for real.
Copyright © Brooke Wolfe | Year Posted 2007
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