I will succeed and live again,
and be the real me.
I can feel me coming back again,
shackles snapped and free.
Ive started to dream again,
like the Dr said,
all the dreams are bad that pour inside my head.
But clouds will lift,
and sun will shine,
and ill shower the world,
with words not wine.
Im physically strong and my brain soon too.
Youll soon see when I fire words at you!
The pen is mightier than the sword
available to all.!!