Passion is absent,

Religion is gone,

It’s easier now to believe nothing at all.

This world needs something new,

It needs something more,

My one desire is to open that door.

My hands can be used,

My feet can be planted,

My life can be a fire ignited.

My dream job is simple,

For my words to change lives,

To inspire and protect and to shatter the lies.

From the tips of my fingers,

To the ink in a pen,

My story can bring life to someone again.