Let Thy Pen Rest In Power
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!