If your words could resurrect the dead
There would be no cemetery
If your words could cut my neck
I'd be bleeding in misery
If your words could shatter the soul
It could strengthen, on the contrary
If your words could make someone happy
Please say with sincerity.
If your words could spew sharp edges
Or cause some quibbles
If your words could magnify
The heat of talks and troubles
If your words could paralyze
One's hope, one's faith and circles
Hold your tongue and think twice
Words could be polished at better angles
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