The Pen Is Mightier Then the Sword

A pen can turn sunny days to midnight.
It can become a clean paper's worst fate.
It brings a calm counsel into a fight.
It provides a tardy slip when you're late.
Pens can bring about a foreboding death,
If what is written is devilry done.
Swept across pages, it is a fresh breath,
Shining golden hope on those who have none.
Like lightening sending shivers up your spine,
Pens give horror stories that test our wit.
It can lift your spirits like some good wine
Nothing fictional can stand against it.
I exaggerate, but true is the word
That "The pen is mightier than the sword."