Empty words filled with Lies

A river like a glass cup can also get filled to the brim.

Flooding a whole city, if its destruction holds such intensity.

And its fury fueled enough to tear every tall strong structure down.

Such has become the WORDS you ought, so acidic its burn the entire galaxy.

A long speech one will expect to heal and mold ones soul

Ends up being a rusted blunt red hot sword that tries to cut through your soul over and over again.

The same words you have heard before, ones you'd hear again.ones you refurbish,twisted to the tine you like.

EMPTY, as the black void of space, cold beyond the chills of Pluto.

We have licked and smacked our lips for the taste of Joy love and happiness

We spread our hearts and minds for the ink of life to inscribe upon it experiences, dreams ,friendship, trust,warmth sorrow, disappointments, pain heart aches, all that it offers.

 We only beg, plead that it does so in a manner that we can bear, handle,absorb,appreciate,understand, take.

 LIES would be the word if we say it doesn't hurt or steals a part of us when we fail and a big Lie denying we all have dreams.

So tell it as it is, life itself is already a riddle and puzzle....