Let Thy Pen Rest In Power

The pen: My strength that awakens me from within,

To rise and write a new beginning 

Shall raise its bars, 

To fight against wrongdoers...

All for the sake of humanity. 

The manipulation of facts,

Dismissal of truth,

Cannot accompany a radical's mind.

You're destined to fall,

If you don't let the pen do its work. 

When the world is brutal,

How can the pen write softness?

Such cowardice! 

I can never accept it when writing stories. 

The narrations must not be faint...

Instead, they must avoid the taint

Of being a traitor.

A writer is a warrior,

Who sharpens words to cut across wounds.

Sometimes, she might sew it.

But it's the only way she slays and shatters,

All demonic instincts and inspirations. 

Let thy pen be the sword 

To begin the war against tyrant monopolies,

Who has deceived the cause of humanity for too long? 

I won't rest before I snap them off!

Let thy pen rest in power!