Snakes
I couldn\'t speak out those words
For I missed the chance or so I thought
And now day and dawn, the words still remain in the back of my head
I still forget it not
Like snakes they slither, vicious
They grip my heart and it crumbles
Red blood ink still drips from my chest
I wish it was my mouth, not the rest
Those words seem like apples
Not a bit fresh, they have the rot
And the rest of my fresh apples swim beside them
These bad ones, they spoil the lot
So open your cave of the mouth
But think a second thought before you do
The poisonous snakes are bad for your mind
All you do, is spill those words, forget about the undo