I am bold and may not have the courage
to fight a war or protest with action
but I argue with my words
for they are the core of the written soul
and cure the hunger I long for.
I must analyze them, sometimes they
jump from my soul without guidance
but I still love them,
for they are the fruits that our Lord
has given us, solely for sacrifice.
I may speak a bit too much
or open my mouth too wide,
yet this world needs to hear
the striking truth
before the fallen crash
into a mind-numbing prison.
