Bolted, Shut, Close

No matter if the ink is done I Will still write more

My hand will caress this pen Unlike Poe, forevermore

I feel this power Born with a talent Wanting to spread

Maybe take it out to sea

And this pen comes along An attached part of me

I tell the full truth

I counter half lies

With this pen, I shall

I will open the world

Unbolt the world's eyes