We are the writers
By
William Mattes
We are the writers, and we regein supreme
with swords of wood and ink, and paper sheilds
we write for freedom, to express, the rights to do so are ours
For we are the writers,
and we are hear to say, we keep hope alive,
hope that one day, the world will filled with magic
and people could travel to distance lands
and we walk through the halls of the school of dreams
we shall suffer no pain from the slings and arrows of those who
only wish they could be as expressive as us,
for we are the writers,
and we are armed with the greatest weapons of many ages,
a mind, powerful and like a working parachute, open
for unlike those of common decent,
for we are the writers
our mind is strong, filled with simile and metaphor
hyperbole, paradox, and all manner of written words
as the bird that flies higher and higher
we rise to the challenge
as the shark swims deeper and deeper, in search of his next meal
so to do we search for knowleadge
for we are the writers
we have ventured into a world of words,
a world where magic and mayham run hand and hand
where those who wish to find
away to leave their world behind
need only to seek us
and we alone hold the keys to the world they seek
for we are the writers.
By
William Mattes
We are the writers, and we regein supreme
with swords of wood and ink, and paper sheilds
we write for freedom, to express, the rights to do so are ours
For we are the writers,
and we are hear to say, we keep hope alive,
hope that one day, the world will filled with magic
and people could travel to distance lands
and we walk through the halls of the school of dreams
we shall suffer no pain from the slings and arrows of those who
only wish they could be as expressive as us,
for we are the writers,
and we are armed with the greatest weapons of many ages,
a mind, powerful and like a working parachute, open
for unlike those of common decent,
for we are the writers
our mind is strong, filled with simile and metaphor
hyperbole, paradox, and all manner of written words
as the bird that flies higher and higher
we rise to the challenge
as the shark swims deeper and deeper, in search of his next meal
so to do we search for knowleadge
for we are the writers
we have ventured into a world of words,
a world where magic and mayham run hand and hand
where those who wish to find
away to leave their world behind
need only to seek us
and we alone hold the keys to the world they seek
for we are the writers.
