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life 3 min read 786 views Jul 21, 2015

Things haven't changed(thy Kingdom come)

 

The hate and despising of the darker hued people haven't changed, fast forward into the future, generations of our oppressors last names and they still treat us the same.

 Memories of burning crosses and pieces of metal that produces fire flames, I'm telling you things haven't changed, the sick recessive hued folks that carries the savage brains are tweaking to hunt the black 8 balls down like some wild game.

  Who have the blacks and browns hated?! Can't say your kind because our lonely crayons dated your men and your women and wanted our own families to embrace it. They would even turn on their own families if they heard the rumors of aunts, brothers, and cousins hating.

  Things haven't changed a bit, same ol sh*t, the oppressors laugh and rejoice some where in the world every time a black causes a brown not to exist and when the Brown's family lowers them into their permanent 6 feet deep ditch.

  There is nothing new under the sun, I keep my heat for fun, magic bullets for special situations, I'm telling you right now this brown boy ain't the one to run up on.

  I know myself, I learned who I am without the enemies help, it was the enemies plan to make an entire nation of people to have no knowledge of self.

 I must say for hundreds of years they have succeeded, browns and blacks being defeated, just like a turtle racing against the Cheetah, at the end of the race there is no achievements but grievances by the loser and their relatives.

  The racial tensions are all in the air, I promise that I can feel it, it's no longer camouflaged because our creator revealed it and unsealed it for the destroyed nation of black Lego blocks to finally stand on top of the white Lego blocks and build on top of them like they built on top of our blood, sweat, and tears without us getting anything out of the deal.

  The last shall be first and first shall be last, if they really believe in the one and only true living God then they must knows that these things must come to pass, these ain't the same black and brown folks from the past, they're ready to finally whip some a$$, while other nations are becoming a nation of fags, y'all don't stand a chance, after all it's part of a perfect plan by the one who created man.

 Thy kingdom come, thy will be done in earth as it is in heaven. We have to possess our kingdom and finally write our own history, sons and daughters of Allah, ye are gods that's being oppressed by those that come from your loins... Qadar Dwon'

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DallasCowgirl

Thy Kingdom come.... Thanks for sharing.

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hymnagen

I can always feel the passion in your writes, brotha. Strong piece

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KingQadarDwon'

Thank you both... These are the trying times.. Times that builds New Kings and Queens...

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Charles2

it is always important to observe historical references to "strange fruit" yet not forget that there is something special about "the chosen". stand above the flames. your talents are needed for the future

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KingQadarDwon'

@Brother Charles2 thank you so much.. I am really humbled by your comment as you are yourself a set apart spiritual and uplifting poet.. I know that your gifts come from above deep into the heavens....

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2b2b2

Poignant penning, cosign with Brother Charles2.....pen is power and leaks out from a powerful spirit......for "us all" the key is to not letting the external remove us from our vantage point amongst the Most High....Write On....ONE

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KingQadarDwon'

@2b2b2 the power of the spirit reveals the darkness every single time.. History can't lie, those are permanently placed in our brains seeing the same onslaughts since we left the ships.. It was never an equal opportunity.. The Most High has a mighty mighty hand.that he's going to use for us.. He's all about Justice..

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mlowe5

Wow! The truth so well penned! They know not that the All Seeing Eye of Jah is upon them! Peace and Love.

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love_supreme

Well written. Excellent write.

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love_supreme

Excellent write

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