“The world is getting smaller.
   Resources are vanishing.
   That is where we come in.”
   "Who made this world?
    Where my wife’s man and her husband
    are not one in the same…
    Where poets are extremely talented
    but some of them vain.
    Act like they be willing
    to bust one in your brain
    especially when they start gunning
    for name…"
    Written by Taalam Acey
    Art by Michael Massenburg