Dominion                  

Of which that still remains....
Will be of little concequence...
By those who precieve as preciouse.....
Seeming without beginning and end....
To always be without and void of it's worth...
For which thier fate  will be sealed...
By all the wars that came before...
And long ago seeded the bitch mother....
That will bore the bastard of all battles.....
And all wars that are yet to come....
There is no place for comprimize...
For those who truely see...
A fortune far more valeuble....
Exsiting only by virtue of integrity....
Who's childeren will thrive...
Carrying with them it's dignity...
But,still they will be hunt down...
Always there are those...
And always there will be...
Who conspire to take away....
That wich they never posessed...
And no ability to never ever see....
Forgetting all about where they've been...      by Bryan/copywrite material
Any cance to master thier domain....
And to realize dominion....
A dominion from within.....