Why I Write

Why I write is not simply explained it is not grasped by the brain or can be simply ascertained no, I write for order and stability for it explains my fleeting success and my growing humility humility that only my words can explain as I stand against the rain that fills into a river standing against the pull of the current and striking down with piercing waves that only my words can deliver and endless and restless flow that stops the hands of time flips it and reveals to you the hidden message of success underneath the pretty lies what you reveal as justified society denies there is no reason to the rime I write for a better life if I told you it was easy I would be lying with my reason dying and as much as im trying the down time I have is spent crying angry silence yet non violent