the life,
seems to backfire
to every deeds I speak
it's complicated when you
try to befriend and speech sooth
but the other fro heeds it otherwise
I better not say a thing
then saying a thing and
completely ruin everything
eventually, which I didn't mean
take me to speech therapy
may be I know not
how to speak or
I heir a rude accent
for no one assents mine idea,
about me, about them
and about everything
that pours out from my mouth.
I prefer not to speak
keep all thoughts in head
and bake it into a cake
later so I can take
place it on table
and decide if it's
edible or a waste.