Words get in the way

Theres so much I want to say
of play and work and work and play.
If only i could shout
merely to let it all out,
but the words get in the way.

If my tongue was a gun
it would be a semi-A
Coz the words would be poppin,
but now it's M.I.A.

So how do I translate,
whats inside to the out?
And how do I tell you,
what this verse is all about?
I try my best and pray,
still the words get in the way

I cant really make you see
all the visions that I get
and I know that I can tell you,
but sometimes I forget.
Coz I'm just a mere man
so that gives me the right
to not only speak up,
but also to write.
To raise my opinion
in the best way that I like
even when you are startled,
even when we may fight.
To spread word across borders,
splitting through black and white
and everything in between,
demographically unseen.

If I had my way
I would speak on all day.
Though I wouldn't know what to say
coz the words get in the way…

08 Oct 07 – 22:17