Speaking out loud means nothing at all
But writing words is bound to fall
The only way to hear it all
Is just to not speak at all

Listen to the words
The worlds
The empty space

Hear the words
Worlds
And learn your place

And when you know
What you are bound to face

Then your words will find their place
In ocean
On land
Your voice shall be grand

And the world shall hear you
Because you will be truly speaking



Hope you like it!
This is kinda like my GRAND ENTRANCE
With a little poem. It is sorta rythymless
Just a bunch of words put together to present a meaning