bless these words that go unheard like DMC's vision is blurred

as he goes through life upon higher heights we set sights

not discouraged because of blight that takes hold

as brothers get thrown out of San Francisco and NYC we

trace our family tree looking for clues to use for a roadmap

to be exact I track the pathways naturally apprehending

a message sent to those composed with notions fantastical

like rascals good at various forms of tactical strategies

it doesn't matter to me whether this consists of statements

to ingratiate those inclined where the others have yet to find

of one mind to explicate a statement that reverberates

but could it be too late to change fate? I'll wait on a

definitve conclusion seeking absolution as I put my two cents in

end up in the discount bin of products pushed off for next

to nothing as much as can be deciphered push up ya lighters