Known Unknown

Remember, the path is evolving Dear Unknown Ònà ṣi jìn, but our fire isn't even burning yet, The destination is never seen before the journey, The Journey is the trips. Destination unknown, Designation guaranteed Dear  Unknown You live in a dangerous world, get familiar with danger,  There is no true love in the world, everything has a price, Not all treasure is gold, not all prices is fiat. Pay what you owe, but owe only the worthy. Understand, the trips is deleterious Dear Unknown No ship in stormy waters ever stood still, Still ships are seated in dockyards, dockyards have graves. Stay out the dockyards. The path is turbulent and precarious, but the hold is primed & solid, hence no deterrence. No return trips, graves at the docks Dear Unknown Be with your presence of mind all times, third eye window. Remember, the path is evolving, go with the first wave, they do the most damage in war. No return trips, victory or death, another path to another war. Either ways, no retu...

 Dear unknown We have run out of time, our time with eachother has come to a heart wrenching end, 5 years together and not one goal. We have failed, like the wet end of a dynamite fuse, we have refused to catch fire, so nothing burns in us & our efforts on eachother are soggy. We are going to war now, it's our entropy. We are armed with the refuge of truth and blood, the fear of fear, the knowledge of death & the lack of the desire to relapse. We are marching to the front lines, the first wave. Tell mother we are going to war, pray not our return, for when we conquer, we march on to another war; it's our entropy. And should we finally taste the pinch of the knowledge death? Then to another frontier we march, another war we fight, it's our entropy. To the front lines, tell Yeye to bring her squadron, tell her to come eat from the spoils of another's war. Dear unknown We no longer have time, let's get to it, another frontier lies ahead, with transition yet unk...