I can escape

I can escape to world where I am the bully to the ganglords and dealers

I come in swinging with my sword of fury

Using my paper as a force for shield

I knock down the tallest mountains to the lowest valleys

I am their kryptonite

With this pen and paper I can be heard

See what  I do is, built a mental image 

A image of a peaceful world, where respect is given 

Everything is not hidden

And everyone is living

Living up to their fullest potiental 

I show others that they were given this life because they were strong enough to live it

With this pen and paper I can be heard

And with this pen and paper a story is told