Poise
Poise
I raise my voice
My intention is never to make noise
At times I think too much of poise
That way I make a choice
I kill through free will
I murder
But don't dare slander
I seek wealth
It requires emotional stealth
Do the math
You all measure wealth
Sound, Silence
Either produces volumes
I shout, whisper, murmer
Save murderers
Don't dare slander
Noise, poise
Either way I make a choice
By: H. C. Chipangura