Today I am gonna write,
Even things which can't perceive by sight
I will fly the words like a kite,
Words which are strong and might
Words that are holy and white,
I summoned up this courage through the lonely nights.
Words would gather up and unite,
I recited the past loud and tight
They would revolt refuse and respite.
This must go right, I have fought myself countless fights.
I would write like a talking parrot,
Which would taste like a sizzling carrot.
You know when you're agitated,
You feel tired but motivated.
Your nerves feel like they have been sedated,
You're being demoralized and feeling degenerated.
I will write like a teenage girl writing her first love letter,
I would write assuming I have no hater.
I would write as if I am thirsty and dying for water.
As if nothing really matters,
As if everything is getting nicer and better.