With this pen...
With this pen..
I have higher power than 2 twin towers,
connected together topped off 50 foot ladder,
this is a threat for a jump off,
land head first and let my mind splatter,
On this canvas called your world,
I painted a master piece
to inspire you blinded little boys and girls,
that there’s more to life than being a baller,
Or let lyrics be their teacher,
With this pen...
I have abilities to create sceneries,
paint pictures without a can,
of tall lignum vitaes and yellow canaries,
a far stretched grassy plain or deep blue seas,
With this pen....
I could touch a fair maiden's inner affection,
send shocks for connection to reach her deepest emotion,
Not for obsession but to send her in my direction,
With this pen.....
I could raise hell or spread love,
turn black crows to white doves,
I could turn a gloomy day into a merry day,
How will you use you pen today......
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