Grab Your Ear

I have thoughts in my head
that would make my tounge bleed
if I spoke them
I have words unspoken in my soul
that would make your ears bleed
Words if spoken that would
burn up oceans and rainforest desserts
The very breath used to form such sounds
would melt marble and split the moon in two
The vibrations of such verbiagewould
rip open the sky and turn air to stone
But for now I leave those words alone
for 'tis not my intention to loose such things here
But, for just your attention
and maybe your ear!