Writing is my life
The undeniable
The need
To use words as weapons
It thrums in my veins
It pounds beneath my ribs
Like a drum
The sound
Blood rushing in my ears
The feeling
Of sharing what people need to hear
Writing is my life
Like water
Like food
It is nourishment
To sustain
Future generations
It is a eulogy
To honor
Generations that have passed
Writing is my life
Words are my weapons
Pen and paper
Are my body and my soul