Path

"I just need a pencil and a piece of paper and I can craft the world,
With just one wepon, the immagination I escape from this and create my own one.
It's up to you follow me or not, the substance of which I'm made is the same that I put in what I do.
That's the way my mind is, gimme a paper gimme the dreams."
I think there isn't a word for explaying this