Leonardo's Flicker

My books, my books get me my books... Notes, Notes, what have you done with my notes? And the burning star flew in the mid summer sky. Percival, David what have you done with my shield? Sword in hand and no defense upon my other? Do you take your master to be invincible. Forget not my works of knowledge, they are my future. David do not forget the hammer and the anvil. The forge and your hands will create your sanctuary, if you forget I will smyth thee with my wrath. Percival the church and the sword shall protect thee and save they soul. If you forget not I, but the lord shall bring on your back his vengeance like a whip to an ass. Why, why have I been forsaken by life itself? My entrails are queezy. Dear god my fingers go cold. A quill in my left and my madness in the other. I shall feed the earth with my blood and bones. And in the end none of me shall continue on except my knowledge for the madness i have been blessed with... I shall sleep... the queasiness has subsided...