Pencils

That’s when they saw me

With a pencil in my hand

Because how dare I write with lead

And not some fancy man made pen

I want to draw with the pencil

With the ability to erase

But don’t you dare try to hide your face

What is written can not be undone

This was to protect the little ones

They called me a criminal

And say I commit crimes

If only I had a little bit of time

To draw with the pencil

With the ability to erase

I just wanted to remove my god forsaken face.

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