Our words are potent, words created sky and land, oceans and desserts, sunlight, and darkness
Words filled the emptiness, formed the formless, potent, with words we spark war or we make peace
We pull triggers or we create safe spaces, with words we ignite, or we extinguish, we spread hate, or spread Love, We invite or we reject, With words we inspire the next generation
Or we pass down trauma like a family heirloom, with words we call forth a person's greatness
Or we make them question their identity, and arrive like a cold morning to wake them up and make them forget Their dreams, with words we give sight, or steal visions, our words have the power to revive a dying soul
Or to make someone want to take their own life, our words can bless, or curse
Words can cause healing or call on sickness, our words can cause prosperity, or poverty
Our words can close doors or cultivate opportunities
Our words can educate, enlighten, or they can be useless, ignorant, uninspiring
Our words can be deep or shallow, with our words we protect, or leave someone wide open to be attacked
With our words we welcome people to try and understand, or create misunderstandings
Our words bring confusion or clarity, our words either confirm the truth we live by or contradict
Our words make us advocate, or adversary
My words are like rigid Sunday school teacher, sweating pulpit Preacher, sometimes
They are like persuasive attorney, wise professor, empathetic counselor, sometimes my words are like
Talented hip hop rapper, smooth r&b singer, eccentric and eloquent, spoken word artist sometimes
My words are like, the aunt that gets it, the grandmother that loves you no matter what
The mother that has been there and done that and only wants what is best for you
The father that has no problem correcting you sometimes
My words are sales person, that man that always spits game to you at the gas station sometimes
My words paint pictures like artist they cut and carve like sculptors they see like prophets
My words be on pointe like ballerinas, they passe and plie themselves till tired
My words seek truth like philosophy, get dramatic like hyperbole,
My words shape like geometry My words carefully weave and stitch thoughts like fabric sometimes
My words are few, thoughtful, sometimes reckless, inconsiderate
My words, my words, my words, create tears, and laughter, they create fear and confidence
They create joy and sadness, so because are words are so powerful, lets be careful, to use them wisely
Our words are potent.
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Our words are potent, words created sky and land, oceans and desserts, sunlight, and darkness
Words filled the emptiness, formed the formless, potent, with words we spark war or we make peace
We pull triggers or we create safe spaces, with words we ignite, or we extinguish, we spread hate, or spread Love, We invite or we reject, With words we inspire the next generation
Or we pass down trauma like a family heirloom, with words we call forth a person's greatness
Or we make them question their identity, and arrive like a cold morning to wake them up and make them forget Their dreams, with words we give sight, or steal visions, our words have the power to revive a dying soul
Or to make someone want to take their own life, our words can bless, or curse
Words can cause healing or call on sickness, our words can cause prosperity, or poverty
Our words can close doors or cultivate opportunities
Our words can educate, enlighten, or they can be useless, ignorant, uninspiring
Our words can be deep or shallow, with our words we protect, or leave someone wide open to be attacked
With our words we welcome people to try and understand, or create misunderstandings
Our words bring confusion or clarity, our words either confirm the truth we live by or contradict
Our words make us advocate, or adversary
My words are like rigid Sunday school teacher, sweating pulpit Preacher, sometimes
They are like persuasive attorney, wise professor, empathetic counselor, sometimes my words are like
Talented hip hop rapper, smooth r&b singer, eccentric and eloquent, spoken word artist sometimes
My words are like, the aunt that gets it, the grandmother that loves you no matter what
The mother that has been there and done that and only wants what is best for you
The father that has no problem correcting you sometimes
My words are sales person, that man that always spits game to you at the gas station sometimes
My words paint pictures like artist they cut and carve like sculptors they see like prophets
My words be on pointe like ballerinas, they passe and plie themselves till tired
My words seek truth like philosophy, get dramatic like hyperbole,
My words shape like geometry My words carefully weave and stitch thoughts like fabric sometimes
My words are few, thoughtful, sometimes reckless, inconsiderate
My words, my words, my words, create tears, and laughter, they create fear and confidence
They create joy and sadness, so because are words are so powerful, lets be careful, to use them wisely
Our words are potent.
Words filled the emptiness, formed the formless, potent, with words we spark war or we make peace
We pull triggers or we create safe spaces, with words we ignite, or we extinguish, we spread hate, or spread Love, We invite or we reject, With words we inspire the next generation
Or we pass down trauma like a family heirloom, with words we call forth a person's greatness
Or we make them question their identity, and arrive like a cold morning to wake them up and make them forget Their dreams, with words we give sight, or steal visions, our words have the power to revive a dying soul
Or to make someone want to take their own life, our words can bless, or curse
Words can cause healing or call on sickness, our words can cause prosperity, or poverty
Our words can close doors or cultivate opportunities
Our words can educate, enlighten, or they can be useless, ignorant, uninspiring
Our words can be deep or shallow, with our words we protect, or leave someone wide open to be attacked
With our words we welcome people to try and understand, or create misunderstandings
Our words bring confusion or clarity, our words either confirm the truth we live by or contradict
Our words make us advocate, or adversary
My words are like rigid Sunday school teacher, sweating pulpit Preacher, sometimes
They are like persuasive attorney, wise professor, empathetic counselor, sometimes my words are like
Talented hip hop rapper, smooth r&b singer, eccentric and eloquent, spoken word artist sometimes
My words are like, the aunt that gets it, the grandmother that loves you no matter what
The mother that has been there and done that and only wants what is best for you
The father that has no problem correcting you sometimes
My words are sales person, that man that always spits game to you at the gas station sometimes
My words paint pictures like artist they cut and carve like sculptors they see like prophets
My words be on pointe like ballerinas, they passe and plie themselves till tired
My words seek truth like philosophy, get dramatic like hyperbole,
My words shape like geometry My words carefully weave and stitch thoughts like fabric sometimes
My words are few, thoughtful, sometimes reckless, inconsiderate
My words, my words, my words, create tears, and laughter, they create fear and confidence
They create joy and sadness, so because are words are so powerful, lets be careful, to use them wisely
Our words are potent.
Writer: Brianna Oyewo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid