It’s the ones not said
That weigh the heaviest
Words
They cast spells upon men
That’s why it’s called spelling
It’s because of the spell
They leave us in
The more we cast them out
Unto the world
The power they possess.
Men have bit their tongues
Whilst others have choked on them
And so today
I cast my own
Letting their thoughts
Set sail unto the face of the earth
Never can I get them back now
Nor can I uncast their spell
A new spell without
That’s why, I cast them anew
With the hope that
Their new conviction
Will be the eviction of the old
And set the very latest in stone
For forever, I was destined to fight
If the fight was to free myself
But what freedom was I to achieve
When my own words
Where the ones
Casting spells over my present self?
It’s the ones not expressed
That weigh the heaviest
Their emotions
The true depths of me
The true depths
Of my heart
And so today
I free myself from them
As I cast new spells above myself
With an open heart
For that is the only way
I can ultimately set myself free
#Peace. 02/05/17 by erL
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