greenmill

"Now it's time to think, to understand how it works
Got something in mind, feel special at this moment
Your head, your heart, your fingers too are like fireworks
Need paper, a napkin, a book no matter his content
To explose, to explore, to trow what's in you
Lighter hen a song, softer then a fight
But as strong, as powerful, as important to do
A way to tell yourself, everyone, to show the light
On the reason of your acts, on your positions
Might be hard, difficult to hear or not understandable
You'll find it beautiful, stupid, exceptional, it's your opinions
But remember why it came to life, how it was able
It was for the ones who can see themselfs in it
It was for the one who took the pen in hand
Everyone, nobody, just one or all of it
A line, a word, a sentence, the start, the end
No matter what wa there it can touch someone
May be you, may be me, both of us
The real thing to see is if you won
By captivating, making others discuss
Changing minds, creating a thought :
Realizing the purpose of mixing words
The power of ink, opening doors who were shut
Giving importance to little things, thinking backwords
It may look pretentious, with a large ego
But it's also an open heart surgery
Letting predators approch, your weekness to know
As you say it, as you tell it to everybody
Afraid to miss words, not express it right
Show too much with no way to control
That is why we all choose the night
To hide your true self against all
Just share it woth those who know
With those who tried or will
Feel safe, able to rest before you go
on the scene of your life, show how you feel
Be proud of the work, the moment of inspiration
That made you you, made white go blue
With the ink of your heart, your reflexion
Now it's up to you"