Do not be confused I beat too pounding drum in a Country with Indians that also have Prophets of the Crow
the coyote or the Wolf in a World fold of religions that have no Living dignity to this Indigenous life rowing
the scale of belief is traiting a scale in a Global nail that speaks of the spice in the pepper of the Moon reds
a natural state of paint not some Over staging of Religion in whom writes rehearsal dinners for eating people.
The War on Earth is no war it is the Presentation of how much People have said to the Now in a dread,
the actual appearance in very REAL life has Shamans in this Country that Speak to the Ear of listened,
a Pow WOW ranks the Fire to burn wood not hang Men out to be Fodder in the chain of discussion,
American dignity is how a Pride of proud heritage to the Oldest in the Youngest Visionary Field.
Credit the borrow to a Foreigner of these Lands it will Prove to be a Standings to invite all People to bring,
peace of Mind in the Liberty of expressive that Guide the Stars to seek understanding not destroy landings,
for you cannot eat Money it only precedes the sadness that lives are killed for coinage to increase banked,
the change of groundings are the Feet that chose to be an Example not a sampling of how to rip death parts.
The interest in science to the value of Signs that Nature produces are the route that my life has always spake
a drive to fame only saves lives when the Steer is a Wheel Wright with Speak easy to measure corrections,
the Ancients in Tribal Union also built Fires to beacon the Sky in Talk Walkers on Earth a truth lockered,
the vast divide between land Loc is a Buffalo can roam the Range of Wilds never meeting Man tamers.
Liken the obvious with Me to the Venture of completes in signal flames sparking ignition to an earlier Feat,
in the blood of the 'morrow the time today is not for considering the barrel of the gun for the Arrow is Aims
a Cannon of bookings already in play today have taken yesterday in next weeks burials for what boomed,
choice does not take Time Clockers in Braves it SCREAMS each pass Moment for the Rider Whalings.
Shew to the coward that says Time is not of essence for even in this slow write the minute has lost the hour,
all in the Feather of the Crown desperado asking for Any One Person to recognize the Take Soundings bite,
I don't entertain 'IF' I torch Win as the Zero dot Come to the Plains that hold the Blood Felled for exacts,
it has fallen to nothing more than the Evidence that Man could never Provide for Nature has no need to Lie.
Hard Beaks Hook
