Spoken Poetry: I am A Writer

What can a bottle of ink could do to change our horrible world?

What can a piece of paper and a small pen could do against the deadly bullets of deception?

What can we do to change such ruined history and image?

What can a writer do to win this war against the indestructible one?

Think. Write. Observe. Think. Write. Observe.

Scribble the words- aim it at your goal

Your words play’s a majestic role

Your words can awaken the fool

A bottle of ink, a piece of paper, and a mighty pen

A one of a kind weaponry to beat a villain

Without being violent they’ll experience pain

Without getting bloody you would win

Your words strikes like a lightning

A double-edge sword penetrating

With that passion to write in flames

You’ll be ending the game

Your works would be a dangerous blast

Awakening the souls in slumber

It would turn the vulnerable into stronger

You will be the voice of the voiceless

For a writer is a hero