Brain

I write my thought In what time has wrought Doesn't mean I'm sad Or mad Just writing of the feeling of some point in time About it I make a rhyme I feel nothing when I write Just words in the night I can make you feel anything I want My words can haunt Can make you feel warm inside Just taking you where my thoughts abide Not meant to make you want to hide Paint a picture with any given word Make it heard I feel no pain Writing of rain Don't have to get wet to describe the feel To make it seem real Same as pain memories serves me well For a story to tell Doesn't mean I'm all sad Nor glad Or mad Means I'm a damn good at what I do It's true. For when I write Even if it's all night It's what I do make you feel anything I want you to Means Means I'm doing it right. These things I write