The Pen is Mightier then the Sword
With your fist
You strike a blow
Upon man's cheek
To let blood flow
No brain to converse
No heart to listen
All that helps
Is to get into prison
With your words
Or a simple gestures
Be surprised to find
Your not on a stretcher
No mess is left
No harm is done
In my opinion
It's a battle won
A sword draws blood
A pen draws feeling
One draws pain
Other draws meaning
With might alone
No thought to ponder
You leave imagination
All thought of wonder
The pen is mightier
That will always be so
Its not what i think
It's what i know
