start
this is the start
the beginning of my life in ink
me on paper
words that consume my mind
nesting behind my eyes
i will never stop
(a promise to myself)
i write
and then some more
and when i die
my ghost will dictate
to a promising new soldier
in the war of words
arise writer
chant the words of chuck b.
march through the halls
and burn it all
stomp your prose
into the ground
and scorch the sky
with poem after poem
and when i am done
i am never done
this is the start
that will never find its end
the beginning of my life in ink
me on paper
words that consume my mind
nesting behind my eyes
i will never stop
(a promise to myself)
i write
and then some more
and when i die
my ghost will dictate
to a promising new soldier
in the war of words
arise writer
chant the words of chuck b.
march through the halls
and burn it all
stomp your prose
into the ground
and scorch the sky
with poem after poem
and when i am done
i am never done
this is the start
that will never find its end
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