My soul has more firepower than the crude devices this world holds in its hands.

A device that will only produce a hole that will release my soul from this prison,

so that I may continue to work toward the completion of my mission.

Legal Disclaimer:  This correspondence does not communicate a past, present, or future violation of the United States or Iowa Codes. This correspondence provides evidence of the passion within a constitutional poet who refuses to allow the rights and liberties of those he served for twenty years in the United States Navy to be impacted unethically or unlawfully by those who sit around public particle board tables in the State of Iowa who have produced evidence of not possessing the life experience, competence, ownership, or responsibility required to defend the rights, life, and liberty of others.