Ink

The most destructive force in this universe is ink
When you see ink on a paper, it makes you think
Ink has the power to leave behind a trail of fear
Ink has the power to spark up an anger
Ink has the power to make you smile
And the same ink that made you smile, will make you think the same person as vile.
Ink is the medium, from my mind and heart to the paper
Ink can gain you a lover, ink can gain you a hater
Ink fades away
But leaves an imprint of your thoughts, so they always stay
Ink has the power to communicate
What's written in ink has the power to suffocate
Ink bleeds through the paper
Only to be noticed in the later
And when noticed,
Held up with force or love against it
Ink has the power to start a war
Ink has the power to close open doors
Ink reveals all
Ink makes you feel small
Compared to the words it shows
And only the writer knows
Ink can destroy you
Ink can see you through
Ink leaves a mark
That can't be seen in the dark
But somehow manages to rest on your heart
The most destructive force in this universe is ink.
When you see ink on paper, it makes you think.