My words drip out of my mouth
and hit the floor with full speed.
Gravity takes over and shatters
any truth that is held in those words.
I trained those lips to produce
there is no one quite like myself.
Every syllable lingers
while every sy-la-ble rushes me.
Watch as I lull you into your own doom,
Newton isn't quick enough to catch me.
After all,
Lies float better.