Brother Alaska Word Warrior
A relentless pounding beat Herad clearly in a world of conformity A restless heart, a drum Word Warrior Lives in the second stares in the whispering disapproval emanating from dull eyes These stares used to cut like knives He tripped and maintained a balance Somewhere an angel heard She offered him a hand and heart Together they stand still Wings and kisses entwined A one man stand Here he demands Without singing A barrage of mistrust and four letter words Are spat like acid At enemies, governments and ignorance Here he shines the brightest blinding those to afraid to break look Here He is the only one. I am the Lizard King, i can do everything
