Posted October 19, 20169 yr Popular Post FADED I live in fear each and every day, not knowing when my time will come. For my very existence, there's a price to pay, I am used by many, unused by some. Why do my brethren have to suffer this? Our lives are squeezed out daily! I wish I could say ignorance is bliss, but things are just too crazy! But there will come a time when we will rise up, to take action and squeeze you abusers out! And when you find yourself stuck in a rut, we won't give you a way out! So write your documents, sign your signatures, keep oppressing my kind! But know we will not rest till we avenge our fallen! For all those who've faded, they will know peace in time! When you have no ink, your world will darken! We are pens...we are tired of being dried out of existence! So we'll stand up in revolution, humans, and don't even pray for forgiveness! Err, what? O.O
October 20, 20169 yr Author Whoa that's deep! O.O Nice Poem! Thank you! On behalf of the pen community, I salute you for embracing this poem into your heart! The poor pens have lost so many brothers and sisters due to humans using them as writing utensils! X_X I will make sure to take note of that. *grabs a pen and writes notes down* NOOO!!!! YOU ARE KILLING A PEN!!! MURDERER!!!!! D:
October 20, 20169 yr Thank you! On behalf of the pen community, I salute you for embracing this poem into your heart! The poor pens have lost so many brothers and sisters due to humans using them as writing utensils! X_X NOOO!!!! YOU ARE KILLING A PEN!!! MURDERER!!!!! D: Poor poor pens. I can sympathize with them. Edited October 20, 20169 yr by RikuFangirl2008
October 20, 20169 yr Author Poor poor pens. I can sympathize them. It's a cruel fate they suffer! D':
FADED
I live in fear each and every day,
not knowing when my time will come.
For my very existence, there's a price to pay,
I am used by many, unused by some.
Why do my brethren have to suffer this?
Our lives are squeezed out daily!
I wish I could say ignorance is bliss,
but things are just too crazy!
But there will come a time when we will rise up,
to take action and squeeze you abusers out!
And when you find yourself stuck in a rut,
we won't give you a way out!
So write your documents, sign your signatures, keep oppressing my kind!
But know we will not rest till we avenge our fallen!
For all those who've faded, they will know peace in time!
When you have no ink, your world will darken!
We are pens...we are tired of being dried out of existence!
So we'll stand up in revolution, humans, and don't even pray for forgiveness!
Err, what? O.O