Shoot Pain

I shoot pain with my words,
I break spirits with my lies.
I twists terms with phrases and shoot verbs into your eyes.
Sticks and stones can break bones,
But words can curse internally.
With one single tone of my voice
Ill send your soul to the infirmary.
Length and skill are left to kill because vocabulary is infinite,
Ill rush you with a certain rush of adrenaline
Rush you like a stimulant.
The mind weaker than the body,
the body stronger than the mind
If both fused to one level there's none of that kind.
A fusion of pain, a psychotic rush of agony
Nightmare slain, changed perspective of insanity.
But with these words scratch your thoughts,
Ponder; unwind, for unless you think deep or ignore
My Words Shoot Pain For They Are Unkind