Daxstrong - Themselves, 13 & God

Evered at odds against all that is separate but certain to harm

You give of arm

No leather of severed nerve ending in arm

No angel no devil of arm

You predator arm

We temper our records and efforts

To honor your ARM…

You soft atlas

You stepped hard on the floor (?)

Your step matches (?)

There is a guiding epic centered solve of strength you have become,

in all the numb

That crashed above a sun sized feel

And even keel

Both thief & kings would kneel poor before

And we’re there armor for the sores and scores of doctor darks

Consider it swore

I’d drop my art and smith it so

Out of the owe

I do you, who knew how to

Keep me from the cliffs

In me, I owe bang-big

For all of that believing with…

The Winners licks

And inner gifts you gave

You gave like gangster

At the stoop of dream

Yet it came anchor on your spine and mean

Around the flesh of if and us

Yet you bore it deep beneath the husk

Upon a deeper back and surest

Bear heart parts in perfect flux

You are a beast of will and pillared guts

Your strength had always dwarfed your body’s

More than ever oddly, now

This is cards that earth will deal

To those who teeth behind the wheel

To those who spent their off-days

Up against the dent of rent

Twisting something’s from theNothingMuch and meant

To prove that wage does not the worth of men withhold

This goes to those who feed their

Hands and whole to 15 passenger vans and roll

Atop the black ice, like there was no god or rights

In all the wrong that showed them swipe

Of the slow sickle…

And left you to the no music of hospitals…

And the caves of courage you did dig

To keep your fears both far & hid

From all that strength in which you live…

Cause it’s true

You have proven it

You is what you is

And you dax

Are hard…

There’s no replacing what’s stole

And you, show how little so much stealing can do

So we two, while you strong

In your honor we arm…