A Thinking Arsenal
The mind is a weapon,
The pen is a sword.
A mind of aggression,
Can’t be explored.
The mind is a weapon,
The pen is a sword.
A world in depression,
Can’t be ignored.
The mind is a weapon,
The pen is a sword,
A land in transgression
Can’t be restored.
The mind is a weapon
The pen is a sword
A heart of confession,
Can’t be abhorred.
The mind is a weapon
The pen is a sword.
My Spirits profession,
Is knowing My Lord.
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