Destruction
By: Beth Baber
Oh those words!
Those vile, words,
That spill out of your mouth
And fill the air with
sounds of death.
Utter and Complete
Hate.
The webs you weave,
Those lies you spin.
Monster.
“Am I the monster?”
You ask, when reality does set in.
Every person can destroy,
By opening their mouth
You know not of the damage you inflict,
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