Lurking Beneath

I warn that I do know how to save a life. One way or another the heart can beat or cease. The disease is arrogance in my vicinity, and I will be sure and steadfast in my pursuit of excellence and victory. Tunnel through and I will remind you of MUNCIE. No more destiny for anyone. Time has struck still and paralysis is the presidency and the planet at large. I wreap the secrets of ancients. They were a lot less than is thought. Magics afoot, not intelligence. Much of what they did had no relevance. I keep myself moving and writing about the curse as things grow worse only to be lessoned by the threat of WORLD DOMINATION. Love light is not right, I am steely against the winds that should be January, not November. I see you peaking at me, and I leave early. Nobody said it was easy. I recommit every time I rise and board the bus to write and ignite. The glories of justice will be, but not around me. I will continue to see the sea as diseased and the jellyfish as squid. Much around the base of every tree is blackened by all irresponsible societies.