As ever,
I can’t be stopped.
Only my death will do it.
Words unto words unto words –
Regardless of who treats me unkindly,
Or stands in my path.
This Urban Myth,
My Legend,
Isn’t even halfway done.
All this:
Was never for you.
It was for those yet unborn.
Tiny lights,
To guide them in the dark.
Tiny Lights, To Guide Them In The Dark.
