Somebody so polite set to be free,
Absolutely thousands live in this breed,
Aside from decisions reflected I said no,
But it wood in defacing the tribes guideposts,
By corner out brandish the favor of the day,
Under the bridge radar hits inconspicuously faint,
My job in hours turned people that day,
The chapter content of big city cakes,
Whosever shall read of this, his or her between the eyes,
Into the pit U will go, captured in Absalom skies.