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Just a Word
“It’s just a word”
Press your split tongue to your cheek
Because this will be a guided tour of the battle field from a brothers ring side seat.
Faggot is the battle cry of hate and death
It is the last word engraved on rocks piled till lips last breath
“It’s just a word”
It is the THEE word.
A Siren of revolving pitch to run for cover.
“It’s just a word”
As the muzzle flash news reports, another
“It’s just a word”
Please let my girl Amia in on the collusion
Would you please explain to
Yelena Grigoryeva that you found the solution
Please tell my blood family who holds so much of my love I would give up my everything in a hearts one final beat
Weather her rocks, fire, bullets; repeat
To keep
A good soul safe from the charred scars of fear’s creeping heat.
“It’s Just a word”
Before all that though,
Say it to me, to my face as I stand here because if your truth is the right one
No lick of fears taste for no harm could or should be done.
No violence will rain down from the just heavens into your existence
because after all who in their right mind would stand as the resistance
IF
“it’s just a word” like you insist it
I won’t have hate to take and turn it on you
And I won’t
Add your name to a stone that your brother can bring flowers too
I wouldn’t take your book and cut it to a chapter
But fuck it man if logic serves, none of this should even matter
Because they’re just words
-Pasther
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Cut loose
She ignores me because she wants me punished
But it’s nice to watch her walk by me
And pretend
That she doesn’t hold a pain forged blade that, with a twitch, can cut me loose of caring about anything in this world other than her turning around
-Pasther
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Trembling
STILL SEARCHING FOR SWEET WORDS THAT CAN’T QUENCH YOUR CRACKED LIP BECAUSE THEY ARE SO FOREIGN TO YOUR TONGUE THAT THEY SPIT LIKE VINEGAR
Maybe trying to be so tough has made you weak.
MAYBE TRYING TO BE COLD FOR SO LONG HAS YOU SHIVERING AT THE THOUGHT OF WARMTH.
-Pasther
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She calls me daddy in the sheets and fuckin dumbass in the streets
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