The second expedition
I know where i went wrong,
The
First
Time.
But learning from mistakes,
Is whats
It
All
About.
First, i need
to
get
my hands on
a pack of llamas.
I'll write about it, all.
No way this works,
Without those llamas.
Only they could find the
Tanacity, to
Go on,
They all laughed,
Said i'll be food for the polar bears,
But
They don't have a clue.
They think there's a pole going through that...
I know better,
And the lush, rainforest,
Is waiting,
Between the mountains,
And the scent of that rotting vegitation,
Those milipedes scurrying,
Will stay hidden,
If not for a well trained
Pack of camelids.
The dangers are considerable,
I know all about it,
But you dont get to carnegie hall,
Without buying a ticket.
You also dont get to carnegie hall,
With bermuda pants.
It's all on the planning.