This Pen

This pen is my heart’s desire, no I will not conspire to perceive your lies
I feel we have found a better way to make our mark
I feel that it lies in how I choose to live my life
Your faith, in my words, will lead you to see a new light or maybe you just
might feel fine when something strikes you as odd
So spare me, the cliche that you have walked this mile and tell me you plan on
breaking down what you have had to hold
Because I refuse to let this world bring me down, your hate only makes me
stronger
I found a better way to say «fuck everything»
Thank you for making attempts at this, well I know it’s hard at first
Your ego reflects on everything you do, this time it’s bigger than me or you
So many times you asked for me to write about the times we had, well I’m sorry
baby but I’ve got news, bad news…
This pen is my way to move
My pay, to this world lies in these words that I write, this is the way
And I’ll stay where I feel that I make a difference
There’s no way that your hate of ideals will breach into my heart
So I ask, retort to this desire being not for you, my desire is for a revolution