About Me
Hello, the name is Branson Zintkato Benally, and Trying to define the lifeline I find to be the beginning of it all, its just the start of it all, to be the fate chosen, by reward not yet given, let the truth be known, and suffer a curiousity reborn, into the world I know, you are the guest I seem to withhold, any rationality, by the pressence of my bold, cold, beaten, toil, the foil, that I call my own, let my words recoil, a bloodshot bullet to the head, my mind made easy, by words said, hard, I know you know I am, nothing but the said, virtue, you hurt the clue, said by my heard future, let us both be felt, by a pressence held, by us, our infinite conciousness, its our birth right, to fight the light, and be reborn again, and again, until we cant, die, we hide the sight, and in side our insight, we find, we cannot die, behind, the flight of another story, let the words flow, on and on, let the blood rush into the head, and fall into the heart, and begin once again, I know you know my story, so read it again and again, and try not to forget, you to, have the fight inside your head, you to, have the strength of beauty, be the form of your ever created pressence, and let the world know, you are here... you are where, you are, I am where, I am, and no one can ever repeat this same shit, until we see, we believe, we are nothing but this ever changing season, to be beyond the test, to see beyond the rest, and reach this ever being, revival, we are not this myspace, but we are just this mess, of words being passed around and said, that I am what I am, and you are what you are, and we come together, by pleasing the scenes, made by scenes, and seen by means, of being free, to all the shit that keeps us here, that limits our fear, and our curiousity keeps getting stronger, and until we all know everything, we keep coming back, we keep searching for that something, that keeps us coming back, until you find that something, I'll keep searching mine, I'll keep searching in my mind, and someday, we'll find that something, until the day we die.