The elders spoke of your kind. The smile of the snake as it strikes.
--Leonard Martin
It is to disrespect the snake, referring to your kind as a brother animal spirit.
Your spirit is somewhere in the void of lost souls.
Woman is the only connection to creation that mankind has.
That is why your fists of spiritual death strike and strike again.
I stand before you as the strength of motherhood and sisterhood
stand beside me.
I defy you, as you are the vermin within an ever-decaying lifestyle.
You are an adult who never grew up.
You have the delusion of a great mighty warrior,
as you exist in your pretend world.
Strike, as you continue to disrespect your Nation.
Strike, as you continue to disrespect your Tribe.
Strike, as you continue to disrespect your Family.
Strike, as you continue to disrespect your Mate.
Strike, as you continue to disrespect your Creator.
The birds sing not for you, rather they sing for the beauty of Women,
And their gift of Birth.