Everyday brings forth new battles
and hustles,
but somebody
keeps trying to bust down
the walls of my castle.

So for protection,
I use my pen as a sword,
and paper as my shield.

I do this to write
how,and whatever I feel.

You can break my pen
and crumble my paper.

But this will never stops me,
it’ll only drive me.
I will always find a way
to let my haters hear,and read
what I have to say.

So if they don’t like the words I play on,
next time,
I will treat them like a child,
and write it in crayon.