Ronin Of 30th Chamber Poem by Jerry Lawrence

B-Ware, I'm Ridding Soul Of Sin.
Win Obtained. Watch The Magikal Mending Of What I Wear.
Air Thin, Day Dim.
Grim Faced Looking Ahead @ Who's Next.
Drought Of Ages Is Here.
Year? , I Can't Remember.
M-Ber @ It's Last. A Ol' Gypsy Caravan On The Move.
Grove Of Hive Nectar, Happened Upon,2 Settle, My Appetite.
D-Light N This D.E.A.D.ness Of Atmosphere, As Normal.
Eternal Enemy, I, Know What U Now Think.
Ink Shed Of Nearabouts Pinque Vermin.
Ronin.
Return Of Another Antagonist.
Mist Of Magiks, Now Appear. Steer Myself Quickly From The Metallic Fist Seeking 2 Shatter My Proud Chin.