Lyrical Genocide

Ummmmmmmmmm........If u think I should have a better title consider........throw some at me.......Say what ur mind speaks

I’m sicker than the cough of a physco
Know more ways of pain than u might know
None that can kill though
Pain caused from a fist of words and stares
So I throw more punches than the soul can bare
Punch after punch, Shout after shout
Words are murder, Forced from my mouth
Laughs cut like knives, Looks are like bullets
Shouts are like anthrax, and we just took it
Needle injections, Poisonous toxin
Death caused by pain from words used often
Sharp shooting stares
The soul begins to tare
No sticks, No stones
No broken bones
Words cast are deaths tone
So close your ears
For what you hear
Can make your ears bleed
Just words indeed
Until they cause disease
Satan’s Lyrics
Viciously attacks the ears of those who hear it
If only I were earless
If only I were Fearless
Held no emotion and each hand
Had stronger legs so I could stand
Maybe then words would be butterknives
             Kevon Crute

Author's Note

Say what u feel

Reviews

[cheynicole]

My favorite lines are 24 and 25
"If only I were earless
If only I were Fearless"
Saying to me… if I where fearless these hateful things wouldn’t bother me… I would be me and not care who they are or what they thought…. I love this poem. It’s relatable.

[Michael]

Don't you dare change the title. It fits very well. I would encourage you seek out Poetry Out Loud. It is an organization that promotes public reading of poetry and your work would do well before a crowd. It really needs to be heard, reading it only give it half-life. Powerful stuff!