Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Clandestine

With this choice, 
With this kind of voice, 
With this path in front of me, 
Danger is bound to snap me. 
Sink its teeth in me like 
A night-crawling vampire. 
Stick me in the side as my stakes 
Grow higher, 
As the nights linger longer. 
But I'll become much stronger. 
I'ma travel over waters and 
Through dirt roads. 
Find shelter and secrets abodes. 
Stash valuble words within my mind. 
And share it to the world 
When the time's right. 
Rule number one: 
Don't get caught. 
Stay on your toes 
And listen where the Mouse goes. 
Follow its trail with a magnifying glass 
And tryta step into the shoes of an A-Class.


June 20, 2010

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