"and believe in your pen
it'll rewrite the story"
and i saw Saheed rewriting the stars
in his journal
what else would stop a man from departure?
and i saw the dwellers of the earth elements rotten like tomatoes
and i saw Charles Lee Ray exiled by his mighty Damballa
what else would stop a man from controlling the powers of beauty and nature?
and i saw the Shakespeare's thousands of words in to English
hey! what else would stop a man by redrawing the moon?
and i see the stars everyday in the sky, bigger than my sight smaller than my thought
then what on earth can stop me from dreaming big?
i saw Maya Angelou trying to cage bird in her piece
and the Dada Shoyinka's Chronicles of the most happiest people on earth isn't fiction
then what the hello would make Mama tell lies?
"i can see a broken glass and try to rearrange it, but not the broken heart though
the broken hearts can still breath, but never brake'em
'cause the broken heart's stories can never be rewritten
don't go out of time and not out of hope
believe in yourself (you're the pen)
you'll rewrite the story".
