The Overseers

We, the Anunnaki were the surveyor of this foreign land                  
Now inhabitants by the Native, European, and Moorish man                 
We related progress before the arrival of our Kings, then our Queens                  
Terrestrial Advisors, to decipher the constitution of your civil laws for what they may seem                  
Shifting our presence to the Council of the greater good                  
Politics, Religion and Sex, amendments, revised articles, still your humanity is misguided in dual directions, and both are highly misunderstood                  
Until the voice to change it, enjoy, or ask to be forgiven for it

Sacred chants to the Most High Supreme before the ruins of our Kingdom took a celestial shift

The aftermath of disunity found in the ancient reminisce                                              
Troubled voices with confused minds laid on couches, trying to find the hindsight of life and a path to find self-love   
If it is not in you logically, then pray of its liberations given from above                        
Invocations veiled in words                      
Visions of life whispers from a divine Hummingbird                      
                      
Intellects upon earth,

Souls lingering in animation beyond the skies awaiting rebirth 

Will eternal rest be given once I close my eyes
Your mortality flashes in centuries’ spans, from the Elite to the lowly being who cries out in redemption before their spirit dies                  
Humanity poisons the fetuses', while still in the womb                  
Once delivered, and weaned off the colostrum nutrients, toxic lead food that is surely to steal the morality only to rest in an early tomb.                  
The generation with the mark of the beast grasp in their hand                      
Nano 5G speed wired across nations                  
Acceptable gamma rays to the brain, scrambling those natural sensations                  
                  
Erected cell phone towers to reach humanity as virgin minds lay, walk, or stand                      
Idle hands invested in a feeble mind, the potential to do self-demise cannot spiritually nurture the sovereign or his or her land                        
The wonder of divinity was not to be in the Creator’s favor in such biblical times                  
Lift is a beautiful gift to the self, with rewards of beauty wisdom, knowledge, spiritual enhancements, society is so in haste to zombify its minds                  
Rebalancing the third eye, the path of the Charka's enlightenment                 
Awareness and spiritual realms unknown an elevation to divine                                          
Is our doctrine in the honesty of our marrow, wallowing in the sacred waters of peace                  
Devoid of asunder to seek the destruction that makes hearts bleed, bring nations to their knees                  
                 
What roams the earth in peace, should always be able and allow to run and play

Not locked in cages by the prey                
Why, in the kindness of words, minds recite fables of who we truly are                  
In silence and the strife of disparity, hate, and racism whispered back, if only we look back and see we’ve come so far                  
     
Of our creed, we do as we must, as we can                  
Why does past civilizations not accept the offering by the sweat of humanity’s brow, evolution is here once again to come and understand                      
We are capable of leading nations, our Confederation of Lords, Kings, Warriors, Earthbound under the will of the Creator's command

We are the people who ruled lands upon lands    

 

 

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