Why do I write When my castles fall And every time it takes its toll I tried to protect it By guarding the shore For tides take What ever I make
My castles are sand I know its bland But like my poems I know its dry But I always try To make it glorious ThoughΒ Β my words are not luxurious For my words are true No matter how plain
I will protect my castle No matter what Even if the tide takes It back Cause if it falls I will make it again Like my poems Will continue no matter How much I'm in Pain
I will continue to write no matter how hard it is.