I swallowed my confessions Took it straight with no chaser Burned my esophagus Torched my chest Landed in my belly And I never flinched Became a inferno A host of discarded truths Cause if they were ever regurgitated they’d hurt more than a few How you catch Heartburn from words? Indigestion be unsettling I swallowed confessions to save you Your ego Your image Your lineage Your title of a good man I be the reason they crown you king All because I didn’t say a thing Not a whisper No murmur I be the first to boost you up Tell of your good works Shout it from the rafters Even on bad terms Ship wrecked
