My Keyboard Is God

this is a poem

Write this down
"there's a new kid on the block"
I'm not here to push people around
or kick anybody to the ground
But I know a thing or two or three
now let me tell you how it's gonna be
I talk
you listen
you speak
and I'll do the same
let me explain
I'll spell it out
You-Have-My-Ear
rather, to be precise
you have my eye
Only give it back when you're done
and we'll get along just fine.
I know where you're coming from
you've got ink in your blood
so do I
that's why we're here
Right?
I understand how it works
we're brothers and sisters
born with pens in our hands
raised on pencils and crayons
now we graduated to keyboards
I'll keep tapping at mine
you do likewise
We are The Creators
I'll see you around