You Will Fear Me;Part 1

yyou will adhere to me with a little less pain;you will see me write the greatest pors;ever writtened;i will quote the lesser poets dream,i will rise for what they never settle for,i will speak where you adverate writers refused;to accept;finually closed the very acceptance and doors,i will make new prephrencies,i will personally tackle the old laws not to justify the newwer folklore;yes america i norma jay bertrand the writer4386/homeless international poet of the usa/07 can make you wish and long for;me;you will fear me;i will have prejudice toward all hypricratical oathes;of all ores,for they re full of vein repitushas and spoofs of hells luring defamatories;yes ameica i will rewrite your own history books thats what i came here for?you will fear me!i'm in your frontal room fantasies;dreams;darkened indowendels;of revolving shadows of deep woods where you live at;late at night;like a real reality boogie man;i might appear;make you scared;i'll be only there hanging out with freinds you knew;when you couldnt sleep no more tho i will be lurking around under your bed;in your own bedroom floor;you will fear me will continue;