As I enter the Room filled with Crows,
I push them aside trying to make my way,
to a message in a bottle,
I pick my poison,
110 Proof spills down my throat, "GULP GULP!
Ah ha, Now the Crows have left the room and I see White Doves fill the Air!!! Im Alive and look
Only to see Letters P-U-B,
All who enter choose there own sinful pleasure,
I have chosen WORDS that come equipped with knuckles and broken bones they shatter ******
expressions with such POWER! DONT HATE WHAT I AM, I AM WRITE, I AM PENCIL TO PAPER!
I AM REAL!