Words
You use me as bait,
Against the attack,
But I will always fire back,
Because I am not that easily fooled.
You fire with your best shot,
But what if the bullets ricochet back,
Back to you,
Because you tried to use it against me.
I have always been good at dodging,
Even if I have got a rebound shot,
Pulling me back,
Through the thick fog that surrounds me.
I have always the best form of attack,
Is to fight back,
But not with valance,
But with words.
Words can always reach the dead hearted people,
And can even get them to cry,
To see what they have done,
And warm their heart.
Words can save peoples live,
But it can turn into a game,
A game of Chinese whispers,
So be careful to not have your words twisted.