Sometimes writing poetry is all we've got Exclaiming our feelings with words Is all we've got Fighting for change with words Is all we've got
Sometimes arming ourselves with haikus Is all we've got Exploding bitter pills with prose is all we've got Soothing our scorching wounds with sonnets Is all we've got Asking for mercy, love, unity and peace in repetition Is all we've got
Sometimes writing poetry for you Is all he's got With every stanza he wrote, he bought a Ferrari with every rhyme she wrote, she bought you a mansion because that's all he's got