A Song Without A Melody

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just different

They took my name and replace it with a number as the night falls on another summer, I have became a runner hiding from the comfort of laying up against the dumpster, trying not to become a jumper that has been raised by a mid-west Bible-thumper, that's leaving only bells of lightning and thunder as the sky crack open each poems in a nake wonder that's making me wonder as life and death whispered to each other night and day in this narrow room as I become accustomed to pain, This pain rain over me like ecstasy, as a silence complex melody spin the fine thread of my destiny, each breath I breathe, rebel spirits call to thee, rebel blood, flow strong and free, but I will never bow to the heavenly request on the dawn of white supremacy, the tides are my enemy that is floating on like a endless sea of chemistry, as I fulfill the prophecy to kill our enemies, as I provoke the darkness gather through fragments of broken pieces, I am the one that can turn the sun to manifest my destiny, so don't question me, because this is not your legacy, keep searching for your destiny, and you will find that everyone was born free, that's why I keep moving forward endlessly to evolve and become one piece, undoubtedly, as I sit trapped, separated from humanity, I am aware of the rotting of souls that's thrown in this hole, where no one can escape this horrible fantasy, karma have my life energy turning cold as this darkness creeps upon the human identity, if fate was a game of strategy, I have reap what I sow, I am set to be a song without a melody... written by Sa Ra Safari Messiah Kamau