War With Me Isn’t For You
No matter who YOU are.
It saddens me to have to write this, but I do have to write and publish this. I say it saddens me, because it would seem to me, it isn’t my sworn enemies that need the Forewarning, mainly because I have none of those, I’ve done away with them all, one way or another.
It’s the low key foes with friendly faces I see right through that need a thorough talking to, so here goes nothing. If you kill one of mine, I’m killing all of yours twice over and then making sure they never rest peacefully.
Because when it comes to war, I was raised on and in the midst of scorching hot ones. The kind you literally had to physically look over your shoulder for those, who had openly declared you their mark. They made it known, if and when they saw you, it was on site and sight. They didn’t care if you were alone, had your whole crew or family with you, as I said--on sight, no ifs ands, buts or exceptions. Columbine happened while I was in class. So did 9/11. I was cutting school through atleast an eighth of The Wars in Afghanistan and Iraq. You know, the unjustified ones fought over oil they tried to teach us was about Iraq and Afghanistan hating America for our freedom.
I survived all that. Every last one of them. I didn’t win every battle, but I made it out of every war, typically victorious in the way I intended, be it morally, physically, financially, socially or even dare I say, spiritually.
Because in some cases all I ever wanted out of certain wars, was peace. In any I achieved or acquired that much, than surely I promise you, I won.
More so though, I say war with me isn’t for you, no matter who you may be, is because to my knowledge, I’ve done nothing to justify such. You’d be prematurely striking, for reasons unfounded or bare minimum, heavily unwarranted. I don’t propose you change your view of me, just your over the top chosen course of behind the scenes action.
Bare minimum, hate me with your chest out and mouth open. Tell me, and then, there we are. That oh so familiar I’d rather not but will territory and when I’m in it, I’m all in. It’s all I’m in. Which is yet the final warning I’ll give you before concluding, but at the end of the day, I beg you for both our sakes, take my word for it when I say War with me isn’t for you, not in any aspect.
