Belden walks around the world.
Frontiers cannot bar him.
Neither barracks nor barricades impede.
Nor does barbed wire scar him.
Belden walks around the world.
Black, brown, and white receive him.
Language is no barrier.
The strangest tongues believe him.
Belden walks around the world.
The sun sets like a scar.
Between the darkness and the dawn
There rises a red star.
was looking at getting a print out of this poem this morning, love that shit
Irony poisoned friend got me into it. Wasn't sure at first because she sometimes likes some weird shit, but hooked now.
So surreal to see someone in a fancy news studio asking Big Dawg Brace some serious questions in a 'reporter voice'
Although I consider Brace to be an expert on this subject, it's weird seeing him treated as such by a mainstream news outlet. Never thought I would see him in that role.
Very cool, very good 👍
Oh God the comments
Dumbasses in there pretending like Trump didn't fuck kids on Little St. James
The comment section on this has been completely overrun by Q cultists. It's such a shame that so few of them will go on to listen to anything else Brace has to say as he could really help them to interpret the world better.
