GUERILLA FIGHTER



I was hiking through the mountains of humbolt county true in my head the possible bounty
but also the possile risk stumble in the wrong place and people will trip and try to make a broter disapear
so it was clear I could not appear on thier radar screens
so at nite the sceen i set I was starting to sweat cause of this feeling I get when shits about to go down
but how could I have been found
I was hiding any trail I may have left moving through the woods with absolute silence swept clean preperations done properlly
I had found the perfect spot to plant the seeds for my crops
a house thats hot for the starts early detection of males is an art
I had measured out the parts of my organic mixture
to the wild life I was a perminant fixture from all the time spent
but it would all end in the fall in the hillside I dug a hobbit hole this is where I would reside
I was over-flown 3 times still they couldn't find mine
nobody set off any of the trip lines or land mines that were scattered
only once was my peace shattered
and that was by a deer trying to eat I shot him with my wrist rocket and it was forced to retreat because the herbs are sweet
still I could of used the meat but I couldn't afford the attention from busttin' shots
not to mention I had plenty of beans and rice and for every action there's a price ..............

For a guerilla fighter in the trenches of this war
yes a guerilla fighter in the trenches of this war I'm a guerilla fighter

finally the time had come I had built my wig-wam cross beams were strung
drying racks then were hung kind of like a big lung
so they can get oxygen but still stay kind of warm and stay dry in a storm
then on the full moon I was about ready to make my move when I heard a loud boom damn it's one of my traps
they know where I'm at so I grab my backpack thats really a fat sack and follow the dear track to the top of the peak
the last place they would think I would run then I was hit with a light like a gun
I knew I was done it felt like I was rizing through this beem a waking dream the final sceen is this what would be
a silver disk the last thing that I would see....

guerilla fighter guerilla fighter guerilla fighter

I awoke to find myself in a small room with a feeling of doom I knew my pack wasn't where I was at
and in fact I was correct the door I checked and it was locked so I knocked then was caught by surprise
because an entity was to arrive looking like a cross between yoda and a smurf
wearing a uniform that looked like a nurse
it motioned for me to follow so I did no idea how much longer I had to live....
We arrived at a chamber where the council was meeting plenty of space with ample seating
I was imediatelly hit by the haise of smoke awestruck I watched as the aliens toked on hookas with huge bowls
then my nose started to speak it was my crop they were smoking one was motioning so I steped close
it lifted it's hooka as if to toast handed me a packet that contained some seed
and told me they only come to earth for the weed
thats all that they need soon my feet were skiming the trees
I had half of my pack and a fat sack of purple and red seeds
that i'll be planting next spring.cause

I'm a guerilla fighter in the trenches of this war
yes a guerilla fighter in the trenches of this war.