| Author: | James J. Caterino | ISBN: | 9780595611010 |
| Publisher: | iUniverse | Publication: | March 12, 2008 |
| Imprint: | iUniverse | Language: | English |
| Author: | James J. Caterino |
| ISBN: | 9780595611010 |
| Publisher: | iUniverse |
| Publication: | March 12, 2008 |
| Imprint: | iUniverse |
| Language: | English |
The words spun around my aching brain in an endless loop
as I marched through the dense heat of the urban brush.
Youre too nice a guy Jackson.
That may have been true before this morning.
But as of 9:17 AM this morning, the moment Fat Heads
nightstick rocked my dome, I started to transform into something
elsesomething primal, something strong, and in many
ways, something long overdue.
A sleeping giant of buried rage had been awoken.
I thought about Tarmok and the rage of the Bull Mongoni.
The barbarian within me had taken over, this time for good.
I began too feel pity for anyone who dared stand in my way
as I began my dark journey of escape.
I am Wes Jackson.
I am ignorant in the Hollywood Barbell Club sense of the word.
Wes Jackson Lives.
The words spun around my aching brain in an endless loop
as I marched through the dense heat of the urban brush.
Youre too nice a guy Jackson.
That may have been true before this morning.
But as of 9:17 AM this morning, the moment Fat Heads
nightstick rocked my dome, I started to transform into something
elsesomething primal, something strong, and in many
ways, something long overdue.
A sleeping giant of buried rage had been awoken.
I thought about Tarmok and the rage of the Bull Mongoni.
The barbarian within me had taken over, this time for good.
I began too feel pity for anyone who dared stand in my way
as I began my dark journey of escape.
I am Wes Jackson.
I am ignorant in the Hollywood Barbell Club sense of the word.
Wes Jackson Lives.
