I PEN

I pen and I levitate 

And write across the sky

They keep trying to kill I 

But I still don't die

Instead I multiply wisdom 

From ignorance I free them

Spread I wings and fly higher

Have a Chat with the messiah

And bring back scrolls of knowledge 

I keep locked in I consciousness 

Until they scream release

Then they flow through I pen 

Effortlessly I bequeath them

Understanding rains on the ignorant and destitute

The prisoner and the prostitute

Wisdom also makes fat

Giving what can't be bought

What can only be learned

But never taught

I pen brings light to the dark corners of mind

With each and every line

I pen teach...

-Moshia' Pen