What does sake have to do with it?

And so, I start writing, without a single thought in my head.

I write for the sake of writing.

I write because words will not come willingly.

I write the unavoidable words, the words that dare not escape my mind.

Coward words, submissive and weak, flawed and trivial.

These are not my words.

Yet I write them.

For writing´s sake.