A poem - This is Not a Pen

This is not a pen

This is not a pen

It stabs and imparts poison

As it pierces.

This is not a pen

It tears and scrapes across

All chasms

This is not a pen

It drips with sugar and spice

Words nasty and nice

This is not a pen

To write dark upon light

Oh no

This is not a pen

But my mind liquefied

Preserved in time

I know that since this is online, technically it isn't a pen/ink so much as a cursor or a little light/darkness on a screen....anyway, the sentiment remains.