Native Son

Published September 20, 2024 by tindertender

They’re getting close to their final strike, trying to be real quiet.

Spirit said, “It was all fun and games until they found the Protector.”

And he said, “Good mornin’ America! How are ya? Don’t you know me? I’m your Native Son.”

They won’t be sacrificing the sacrifice.

And if they do, all they’ll do, is open a big ol’ can of whoop ass.

And I believe they’ve already got their hands full.

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