they own us
make us
what we are
in our heads
how we say
what we are
is what is
ever possible
& others use
words however
& we can only
control self
owning no words
outside cranium
owned by words
aspirated & not
sticks & stones
may crumble words to dust
but words weigh
crushing lives
a million repetitions
bend & shape & sway
make way, make way
words rule the day
copyright 2007 by Kia Gabrielle McLean
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