In the mind of a writer, Water turns to flame, blame turns to shame there all connected like a chain
In the mind of a writer, The mind is brighter than a lighter, more deadly than a sniper, but just as cunning as a spider
In the mind of a writer, Love is a scythe cutting into your heart, Completing your world while ripping it apart
In the mind of a writer, Days turn to night, darkness is visible, and you don't need wings to fly
In the mind of a writer, Anger can be beautiful, the pain irremovable, and feelings become viewable
In the mind of a writer, time is your design, black and white both can shine, a continuously controlled convenience mapping out the masterpiece "Life" could be
In the mind of a writer, Everything is poetic. - Devonte Mack