we are the sword..the storm. we are the bullet, it never misses.. we are the stay, the scabbard..

Shes got her Swords wrapped in silk and flowers.. shes got the wreath of victory in her left hand and her lef tknee is exposed... Lion on her Right, she is clothed in sheep skin..

all of a sudden, the moon shows up end of day broad daylight moon as if it just appeared there..

If EL constantly EL's whos left to love? whos left to care...

youre a mechanical genius Shes an emotional genius what if you had children?

Who stole the night. why could the sun show darkly? did it stretch the stars between eachother?

youre just the fruits of the plant you used to be, they told me...

Big barrels of beer hogs roasting on the fire. Revelry and justice through the proving of your metal..honor..

the fly on the wall, is the crow.the raven.the knower of the unknowable.

If theyre allowed to hack your body Blood or nervous or whatever then you wont have any responsibility your freedom and or any liberty will be lost.