I am the new story The story of being and nothingness A Story where all guards is let loss Where glory is only of the Most High The benefits I abound And the crumbs my satisfaction. Drunkenness when on display not loss of mind Mockery could be the seeming perception But true brothliness is key to sharing And pride of friendship brotherly protection. Value is layed on appreciations appreciations of me and you Our applications of Self in truth. Truth of you and me to honor Of being and nothingness, Of mind to guard of our dusty flesh to guide. To guard and guide a duty call. Stupor and sensibility are tenets Liquor is good but temporarily. Sensibility is awesome and sensibility wisdom A guided Spirit not a dampen soul. My story is of self truth, Truth of mind made up Truthfulness seen not told A different me A different story Heard from my preciousness of heart. Golden and curative are gracious, my friends. We Hunger and thirst for who we truly are A never ending self search As We strive for nakedness.