Move Pen Move

Move pen Move Move pen move Stimulate my veins with impulses that bring inspiration into my hands Let motivation be the only thing I secrete through my glands The world needs a helper to show it where it really stands. Move pen move Let your ink be the cause of changes in humanity! Let my hands be the saviour of tragedy! How hard is it to be a hero? To take on the world and its calamity? Move pen move Write me the way Of those who have been chosen Write me the way Of those who have been favoured Let me be the composer of my own life As if I were directing a play Move pen move Put sparks on the page As if we were ready to perform magic Let us enlighten the stage! Let the play be filled with magic Move pen move Silence my brain And let my heart shout out the words! Reject my thoughts And accept my feelings Let my pulse be part of your ink Move pen move.