My words are like hot coals in my mouth
I cannot hold them
They scorch the soft, pink flesh
Jangling against each other as
I juggle them with my tongue;
Cracking against my teeth
They burn and fizz and fizzle
Blistering
I can no longer contain them
I can no longer conceal them
I spit them out
Hear them sizzle
Listen
I hold the Truth
I speak the Truth
I am the Truth.
