The Weeping Pen

The weeping pen He invested his heart into his audacious pen Withdrew in recess to spy from his den Perceive how this organ could,once you release Itself inject,usher mutiny in sensual ease. Bedevil stark reality,delves into details Castigate stereotypes,ensnares his preys Bourgeois,patrons,left,right wings even the divine Abstain to kowtow,hearten sense of credo align Disparage ostentatious wealth and opulence Never sully his lips to secure prominence Like a peacock through the ground strut And out of the fire pull his chestnut Now that he wants to restore his heart Regain its whereabouts hence never depart His iffy pen takes umbrage at his disarray Like conjoined twins has vowed to stay Our mother was tempted by a crafty snake Could a vulnerable pen subsist without ache ?