Reasons To Write, The Truth, Maybe?

No cover-ups, no labyrinth, Can lead you straight to...? I still don't know, I search the Truth, I must write, To liberate my spirit, To quench my fright, From the insecure incense, That permeated the air, The World nonsense, That makes me drown, In my own despair. I want to write, Because I have to, For me it's like fresh air, My thoughts choke me, They must come out, Silence is cowardice, I don't know how to live like this, I must write, to balance my sanity And to denounce so much that's not right, And to calm my own continual doubts, Is this really what it's all about?