My Pen Kills People by murdering despair at the sign of the Cross, signing my signature, as if I needed to be baptized with ink. Because there's only one baptism. Or is this of my swan I speak, so both pen and pen, so to speak? But how now this late in history to write this unentitled title even with a Catholic ethos and get y'all even semi-wantin' to get brought back to life for the good life evermore? You tell me!

Okay or O.K. the pen's mightier than the sword. But my pen kills people or would if it were a she like the one in the pic for this site. Talking to one of her own. If only she were, not war. That's subjunctive mood, so see I know stuff too. Write me and I might respond. Inspire me, Swan! And I shall be your troubador.