You say we're just writers Twiddling our pencils Twisting your words to match our ink meddled minds Display our work of messy art into something wondrous enough for some to find intriguing.. For some to find truth.. You say words don't mean **** So why is it that, you react so harshly to our actions When you know our art packs a punch Don't **** with us writers Because we know just how to expose you for who you really are
purpose of acknowledging the power of writers; old poem I felt weird for writing but can't resist sharing any more