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I have dreamed dreams, I have stormed the storms, I have rained raindrops of truth, I have reigned over my lower self, I have throned my higher consciousness.
I have hoped the for the hopeless , I have trumped over the Trump, I have longed for the long-suffering, I have been kind to the kind-less, I have loved even when love didn't love me back.
I have been a friend to the friendless, I have provided pennies to the penniless, I have displayed fearlessness to the fearful, I have cheered for the brave cheerleaders of the struggle.
I have stolen my divine Mind back after many years of governmental Mind Control. I have become Social and pleasant again after many years of battling internally and with Social Media and the evil elite mediators blindly following the script of the social engineers.
No longer fascinated by sports of all sorts, too distracting and makes our minds decay slow, you love, support, and root for your favorite teams more than your own family and friends, think about it. Sad, I know!
I have become a true Black Man in America, molded after the messengers and brilliant ancestors that came before me.
Their wisdom was deposited inside of me to mix with my creativity, to attract the masses with style, truth, grace, and class, with a little blast from the past.
See I'm a new kind of black man, not the socially engineered 21st century black male, the newest man on earth, which is an epic fail.
No I won't pop Mollys, drink till I faint, pop my pistol till my brotherly reflection drop dead , no I won't smoke out all of my hope and run away from reality, I won't smash and manipulate every woman that I see or meet, but what I will do is give them some knowledge and game for free.
I'm a new kinda black man, witness the evolution on the Daily.
I am proof of the truth, the change must first start inside of you, I am a part of the new revolutionary crew.
I inspire, light, and ignite dead candles, flames high reaching minds rapidly, changes happening drastically, now I'm linking up with these new kinda black men, things happening so magically.
We're molded and promoted to the status of life's champs we're the title holders, no need for saviors, their shoulders are like boulders, a foundation of building blocks that shall guide humanity back on the right path.
It's both painful and lovely at the same time to be black men, because once we bust through the rubble of America, the world that we know will change and that's a fact, all by the permission of The Most High, it's his will to put us in the front and pull us from the back.
Qadar Dwon'
