Confusion would be the status quo;
Foe
would remain foe.
Diplomacy
would fizzle out;
Gone
would be the relief gained from shout.
When Words Die.
Singing
would become legend;
Stories
would come to their end.
The
heart would die of obesity;
Dead
words would be the cause of this abnormality.
When Words Die.
The
world would cease to be,
For
the Word made the world be.
Humans
would die of silence;
For
silence too would have no word to give it essence.
When Words Die.
The
mouth would morn its loss,
As
into the grave it's child it toss.
The
tongue would lose its worth as guardian;
There
would be no hero for this anti-word villain.
When Words Die.
When
words go dry;
I
would surely cry.
A
million books would I buy;
To
resurrect words would I try.
When
Words Die;
Where
would world be without words?
-Agbator.I.Anthony {€mperical Ink}
©7th September, 2016.
©7th September, 2016.
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