Monday, May 12, 2014

No Question It Was Period ~ Stop



In past of times I've lived with mine,
the education came from whom did say,
you'll be used every day,
I state, "Throw the Bones."

The provided gain to risk it all,
is to be aware of Law,
a natural bare to every lair,
discusses why the quest is dye.

A color transmission to inking Tattooed,
be careful whom you wish to stew,
the boil of a life in do,
resembles wafer's eaten too.

Chance to adage luck is moved,
already many have died construed,
Ancients tell the better Trust,
as Mounds still hold the chill of thrust.

Know Identity of every Tribe,
the Hammer, the Vassal, the Incarnated Life,
around the works involves such turf,
an earthy way to put a stay,
to Red the Feathered Rites.

Death may enter to erase,
the base however goes with Faced,
translation has already done,
changing oral written spun,
removing valuable beliefs to Norse,
the hand to hold will be the force.

Roots to blood in veins that are,
the body of the human spore,
claim to know a Bohemian for,
my inheritance is kept with Core.

The basic communicates a simpletons birth,
so held from comfort it tightens girth,
saying ride this message worth,
value holds a greater mirth,
when introduced to Tones that deuce.

As yesterday did bring sound,
it poised a decibel that shock of pound,
not the Blunt Force of just a round,
it's point was driven in with loud,
my head felt shot with wording brought.



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