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Because it was never my Story I was Trying to Tell;

-There was a Man Named Sidney. G. Lewis,

A man I never Met or was Related with, in any means other,

Than The Blood of The Covenant,

-My Mum grew up as his next door neighbouet, 

 she was the one who found him when he died;

He gave her this Book, not because he was ever a man to be remembered by History.

But was Fated to be a Man who Remembers History.

He fought in WW!, a time where Good Common Fecking Sense -

was enough reason to be shot. When the poets, the artists, the Free Thinkers,

Looked at the Bloody Mess we’d got ourselves in and said;

“I wish back home, they could see the tear in EveryMan’s Eye. 

The Pain, the Loss, the Suffering, I just Can’t understand why?”

Why should the HomeFront not feel the Pain our Actions Induce?

Why should We Bow to Lies,

A Masque is a Mask all the Same, is it not. So who’s telling Porky Pies?

Was it me or You who Thought you knew Better? Well Oggy, it’s both.

I suppoese 9gag could be seen as a way of life - curiousities and tidbits - to tide ya over.

I prefer Card Games. Have you ever read D.H. Lawrence he wrote my favourite book on the subject. 

By mixing and mutating I share my Light.

 By Acting for the Power of the People.

I am Balance.

My Greatest Strength

 Is my connection to others.

But by Acting only guided by the Light of my Vanity,

 I Lose Balance.

Viral constitutions are Strong where I am Weak.

We shout not ever abduct another’s Culture,

 Only observe it.

Seeking the Root-Of-The-Sky is how one finds their feet.

 My Pride in myself is my Sovreign Responsibility.

Roots mirror the Gods in the Sky.

I mirror the truth of Nature.