I am not dreaming I
don’t think suspicious
It is the truth in my
face and yours
You know, you and me
have a lot things together no matter
If we want it or not, it
is written in black and white
Like wind and dust,
wherever wind blows takes you and me with
No matter if I am in Iran or you are in Florida, ones it comes,
takes away that piece of
property or identity you and me ones owned.
I can’t call it destiny
or the way we chose.
It is some thing that is
over it.
This is a piece of not
me and you, it is Satan
The profoundly evil
adversary of God and humanity, who
Often identifies with
the leader of the fallen angels
the Devil personally in cloth of President of
humanity
***
let say it is the price
of Freedom, you and me will pay.
Like couple of cents
more or les for Gallon of gas to get there,
Where we get diagonally
close to freedom we do have in mean and define.
Damon
6/30/2012
