The memories flow
the joy and fun come back
memories of fun friends and family not woe
to replace the fear the uncertainty that keeps coming back

I clutch my pen and my life is better
my heart feels lighter
it gives me strength to think better
with this pen I am not a slave I am a fighter

the roughness of the handle the weight of the head
this pen is strong and it makes me so
it turns my heart away from lead
it make me forget all woe

the memories inside
the fun, love, and family all inside
I close my eyes and visualise all the fun inside
to replace the fear the uncertainty that keeps coming back