Why We Write
In a world of violence, fear, and incorruptible mayhem
The spoken word is a sanctuary for those who feel condemned
In a realm where the darkness covers the entire place
We rhyme to express and we rhyme to provide grace
For our words offer us security and comfort
To those who are gifted, it requires little to no effort
But to others, it may take a long while
But in the end, we all have that cheerful smile
Knowing that we created a work of art
Just for the sake of expressing our heart
War and fear is not what we should read
For our words alone is what we truly need
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