If I had to make a choice with regard to the way I must leave, and yes, I say leave because death is non existent for those who made that choice, it would be simple, simple as LOVE undefined. In my last hours. I will watch KRS-ONE videos until my hot little hour is up at the library. After that I'll spend one last night at the shelter, and move out. No more food. No more water. No more system. No more name. No more answers for any of you. No more attachments. No more talking, so don't call me. None of you exist to me. I'll sing KRS songs over and over and over again. All I have is faith, and God (my God), and me GOD. What I LOVE will never change. It's the one thing that remains the same. Your seeds are your seeds, and you can spare them very easily. My children have been spared, and I've known this for a long time now. I was just giving you a chance. I gave you a 10 year head start, or is it that you just can't catch up. Your on your own now, and let's see if "she" keeps any of the promises that she made. She killed you fools, and never had the "power" to raise you up. Don't try to use me. Don't try to enter me, because if you play with fire, you get burned. All that don't truly know what I am getting at, have peace you have nothing to worry about. I came here to get you, but the rest of you may God have mercy on your souls. Destee, It's been a pleasure stomping your ground. Much love peace honor and respect Sister Mrs. Lady (love and develop yourself) And remember there is no "prison" that can hold me. My mind, divine mind that is, stays fixed on Kris, that's it, that's all, single, no more, no less... My heart belongs to Blastmaster KRS. First shall be last. Still wanna be first? That's hypothetical.