Each1Teach1's blog: "Travels"

if my spirit burns in effigy, at the hands of my enemys stop drop and roll in the ashes that are left of me ill rebuild my inner self then let it out to hunt down destiny be of service without a doubt your team looks nervous, i tend to affect the central nero, but its been 5 long years and im unsure, my cerebral stem is far from clear though, clouded at times just like my mind when i was born the order came from the king to cut out my tongue marvel in modern medicine, when my voice turned to a gun, with speach, bullets would come there was nowhere to run, the age has begun, witness what a sickness unchecked can become. so now i talk with a shotgun and walk with a cocked one morn for those that caught one. thankful that im not one. thankful that i got some opinions to express, thankful that im able to say what i meant thankful that my feet are planted like bricks in cement. situations pretty ill still my skills circumvent. assimilation camps are filled, heres a towel find a tent. drop a dime tell the time pay your rent or pay a fine. walk on water sweat turpintine, sacarin sandwiches, the clandestine kind damn it the vaticans at it again fight untill the death verses an army of manaquins delight in the worst fights of the time i rest assured sweet clementine