Understand i have never written for likes,
I write for my feelings and my mood spikes.
A word is a weapon in the hands of any poet,
And a battle ground it is when two poets duet.
Words by themselves are just useless alphabets,
In the hands of a poet become powerful bullets.
Tell me why should i point you my pen and shoot?
When for you i feel nothing from your head to foot.
The words in my poems are filled with emotion,
Splitting hearts and setting thoughts in motion.
My pen is my talisman from which i pour my soul,
And my paper is the legacy I am preserved whole.
© paladin pyro