| : 8 . 26 : let me explain just give me a chance a moment a pause to reflect to review the revelations the prophecies the challenges the difficulties the message the frequency -- coming in clear? -- full of static? logging every scratch, cut, bruise nevermind. my world is my own my wurdz are my own this is poetry this is power this is immortal -- beyond forever without fear without need to justify or explain why i do this? why i broke that? why i embrace the face of pain? "i've got a fever of the mind i've got weaponry to break your spine i'm intelligent, poetic, dangerous, a womyn ... and i . am . alive" this is my fire sermon my serial addiction unafraid, ready to attack u want war? u doubt me? here i stand. ... thots & jaw ready for combat. |