Watch me.
I am going to meet every challenge, every enemy and every firewall head on, face to face.
Then I'm going to do more than simply face or fight them.
I'm going to kill them.
Watch me walk into the corrupted house of my enemy where the venomous smoke of Satan rises from blackened candles and come out victorious.
Call me a warrior, a peasant, a king, an insult.
Whatever pleases you.
I am I and I am not an adjective for you to parade through.
I am an idea made flesh in the land of optic illusions.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
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