Speeches Within

Idle pauses of brief conversations,
How stern would be it through combinations?
Lisp of words have lifted,
But farther the tone, it has drifted.

Seared in gravitation.
Time in fear it ticked.
What's more to bring forth against revelation?
Consumed by threats it has rigged.

Embracing thin air exhaled,
Heading out unknown on life's track rail.
Disparity of shudders then slowly overfill,
Pulling impaired souls apart...pill by pill.