Words pierce like no bullet ever could.
When words smack you in the head, they become a part of you.
They do not kill you, they create you.
Words can strike from afar.
Words need no explosion to have an area of effect.
Words pierce like no bullet ever can.
When words rattle your bones, they come form you as a being.
They have not slain you, they remade you.
Words lash to hide scars.
Words need no permission to be a way without a reason.
Words pierce like no bullet ever will.

"It is what I am you see, for eyes can not reveal the who my skin hides"