The Poet's Tongue letra

The poet said not to create
In another language that
Not my own
But every single meaning
Is always so hidden behind
Rusted locks
I can try to either open
Holes or lift and throw
The heaviest of rocks
It won't break…
Open to me alone
Not even a movement.
Not even a crack.
For that i shout using
A strange dry tongue,
In a languid lash
And no kiss coming from
This mouth will deliver
True meaning
However, swallow saliva, sap,
All sapience in no way revealing
I try to breath through a gash.
But, not even a movement.
Not even a crack.
Ah, a squeal is the sound
You might hear in this throat contact
While a phantom pain explodes intruder
Into your soul, deep far
Listen to our mother language.
In confusing new words we do spar
The same different words attack.
In no way a movement…nor the slightest crack.

iDemBarra - Letras

• Abroad
• Bath
• Carpe Diem, Carpenter
• Compre Tempo
• Coro ao Vento
• Diários Não Rimam
• Eras do Homem
• Here I Am
• Hush
• I'm Sorry
• Kiri
• Lazy Cat
• Lucy
• Man Versus Man
• Moderno Ritual
• Moving Sand
• No Compasso
• Not that I wonder
• o Bem o Mal e o Riso
• O Nome
• O Reflexo é O Véu
• O Reflexo é o Véu (Espelho)
• Palavras
• Passa a Passo
• Pay Heed
• Perfect Square
• Permission to Fall
• Release the Hounds
• Revolution
• Shades of Grey
• Sister's Song
• Sme of Us Know
• Snowstorm
• Stand Up
• The Magician
• The Poet's Tongue
• The Question 46
• Urban Red Skin
• Veils
• Where