Ready For War

The weight on my shoulders is more heavy than yours Bipolar so I'll never be steady and secure My pen will leave Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees and Freddy on floors Get your weapon ready, because my pen is loaded and ready for war I'm what would have happened if Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen My strength has been tested, But I still have enough to grin I may be wounded and scarred, but I'm still here Double Homicide, because on the way to murder my demons I had to kill fear I don't have a favourite pen, I've learned to not get attached Because you can lose anything and never get it back I feel that way about everything My writing can be off at times and it could do with some steadying Some will use the same pen and refill the ink But if they lose the pen they'll be paranoid and think they have writers block But I don't think it exists, or maybe I feel like that because I write a lot I've learned it doesn't matter if your cup is half full or empty, because you can always spill the drink The world on my shoulders is more heavy than yours Bipolar so I'll never be steady and secure My pen will leave Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees and Freddy on floors Get your weapon ready, because my pen is loaded and ready for war