Why I Don't Go Dark

There is a dark side of the pen I know it very well It's ink can change from bad to worse, so incredibly easy to distinguish its smell Too easy to pen dark poetry, and not without reason the light hates the dark Sensing blood in the water, It pens it's poetry with a fin of a shark Your pen is getting excited This is what they call the thrill of the kill Dungeons and dragons and the touch of cold steel You can pen forever and not get your fill I for my part, pitch my tent in the light, never to bow to the snare of that pen Yes, there is a dark side in every poet Take my advice and keep it locked in.