Set a Guard Over Your Lips


In a minute I am a full movie
Watched never to be repeated
My mouth a river without control
Dishing thousand words per second
My reputation a valueless gold
I sought counsel yet I am in charge
The wind whispers their words “talkative”
The brand I have chosen to market
Poured vinegar into my mouth
Hoping to align with reputation demand
But my strength failed me
I wept bitterly in utter despair
Then wisdom heard my lament
And set a guard over my lips


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