It came to me one morning whilst I was getting ready for work.
The third verse came first and the rest just followed.
I'm not sure what sparked it,
possibly something that somebody had said,
or something overheard,
that eventually worked it's way out onto the page.
They're strange things, words.
Sometimes they're simple and inoffensive,
sometimes they're kind and gentle,
and sometimes they're the most destructive thing you can find.
Just thought I'd leave you with that.
Have a good evening.