Tear you down build yourself up

With a virtual pen I swing and cut.
Severing ties go on and give up.
Sword play gets ink on your gut.
My paper gives you writers block now what?
Go doodle your time cause your minds shut.
I’ll be writing inspiration cause I’m not in your rut.
I’m kidding poets don’t try to kick my butt.
Alittle fire to inspire like a spring to a strut.