Why I write is the question that’s been asked,
Which I shall answer like poets in the past

There are so many reasons I don’t know where to begin
Other than I love the felling og the pen

I write as a way to express myself
And the people that enjoy my words, is how I count my wealth

I write to show the world the things I see,
When I write I’m in another world and I can be who I want to be

I write because it takes me from the ground into the sky,
And when I’m writing I’m on a poetic high

I write to talk about my love and lust,
But I’m free to write because “In my pen I trust”

I can’t sing and I don’t like to fight,
So to relief stress, is why I write

From the grip of the pen to the vibration of the mic,
Is the reason I write all night