I am not a fighter,
I am just a writer.
Never in my life time,
I took the sword,
My half-day is spent,
In front of the board.
My stiletto is my pen;
Now you try, O! Wild man.
I am a messenger of peace;
Read my message please.
You have strength but no brain;
In this field you are completely plain.
Do you know the goal of life?
Then first, you drop the knife.
Pen is mightier than swords, it can trample a kingdom in time!
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Wonderful insight into the writer's pen's abilities to make others see with their minds instead of swords or weapons through fighting. RoseAnn