Poetry time

[moronboi]

I don't have a title for this but I think it is one of my better pieces and perhaps someone can help me figure out a title

These words drip from my eyes like spiders silk
Holding up my smiles.
These words, solid and bullet proof
Protect me from the pain.
These words, lighter than air
lift me up above the insanity.
These Truths armor me
From the sword of my own self destruction
These truths bury me
in the past of my days
These truths hide me
in the memories of what I have done
These hands hold me
sheltering me from the storm
These hands defend me
From myself
These hands caress me
when there has been no one else.
This voice defender champion
sinner saint and liar
This man