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They say it’s just words — that’s a lie, My heart jumps back from half-dead life. Voice cut sharp like a blade in flesh, From God or hell — I couldn’t guess. Just words, but they break my chest, Rip old scars, don’t let me rest. Locked-in world, no air to breathe, Those words still choking me. Leaning on the deck like I’m about to fall, Staring at the sea like it set me up to stall. Not sad — just numb and pissed, Fog thick, moon red like a fist. Thought I’d sleep, nah — stayed awake, Something real this silence break. Sailor humming low, no sound, So the boss won’t shut him down. He sings like pain owns his throat, Like a kid raised hard, no damn hope. Born to serve, born to bleed, Life took all he didn’t need. They say it’s just words — that’s a lie, My heart jumps back from half-dead life. Voice cut sharp like a blade in flesh, From God or hell — I couldn’t guess. Just words, but they break my chest, Rip old scars, don’t let me rest. Locked-in world, no air to breathe, Those words still choking me. I heard that sound when I was small, Girl by the tree, voice about to fall. Saw that orphan — grey and drained, World chewed him up, left him blamed. Leaning on a fence, too broke to stand, Crowd said, “Drunk again, damn.” Nah — he was crushed by the grind, And I cried — first scar in my mind. So why I cry now? Tell me why. I’m old, worn out, dead inside. World locked shut, vision blind, Uniforms, orders, crossed my spine. Heart torn up, stomped and split, Everything pure got drowned in it. This ain’t life — this is a cage, Right, swan? Welcome to age. Just words — but they punch like fists, They remind me of what I missed. In this pressure, in this mess, I don’t live — I coexist. Yeah… Just words. Still lethal.