Out of a shock of narration my pen bleeds, convulsing words I couldn’t speak.

Curving on the walls of my mind are the inscription, “The Will To Write”

Ignited through the flashes of my thoughts my pen bleeds the inscription written on the walls of my mind.

In a dream of paragraph, stood the nightmares of words I left unspoken which only my pen could bleed.

Deep in my heart are words which cannot be repaired, broken in pieces these words left untold giving birth to the inscription written on the walls of my mind.

The Will To Write.