In every word beauty and madness hide
Yet even the most beautiful words
Fail to paint a picture of our feelings
And the maddest of them
Shall fail to paint a picture of our loathing
Like spiders words make a web
They s** you in, infect and deceive
You smile yet you should weep
Why am I sad? ... Only
Filth and dirt
Ooze with saliva from my mouth
As from a cave of sin
Hurting all around
Poisoning trees, rivers and any life
Venomously k**ing all feelings
Snakes' tongues - words infected by venom
Unnecessarily uttered
In the least proper instant
Cursed be the one who uttered the words first!!
As if it was important to open mouth
And prove you have nothing to say
I wish to remain silent forever
Sever the filthy tongue of mine
And dedicate to the purest beauty
With no meaningless words...