Words shall be your pillar,
When you sight the kind of thriller
the soul triggers in a monstrous shudder,
Words shall make you bigger
When the mighty waves quiver,
Words shall be your norms
when you heard no noise
of yesterday's billows,
Words shall be your pillow
when you wallow in torrid bellows.
Words shall be your pillar
Words shall make you cry
when your mouth is short of words,
Though you try not to pry,
not to fail the bedrock of words,
not to silence your sword
when the war of words clatters,
when the song of love bitters.
Words shall be your strength
when the walls breathe length of wrath,
when the song you sing only stings the ears,
when your eyes shatter as deary as tears,
Words shall be your pillar
when there's no chiller but teasers.
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