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I closed my eyes and rested my mind on top of the moon
A place where you are one within the universe devoid of mental gloom
As I looked up into the darkness of the skies
The calls from the graves, with unanswered whys
I realized I was not alone
Traces of the past and my present footsteps embedded
Oh, El Shaddai, I continue to pray for an answer, where are we headed
I ask Yeshua how strife continues to exist when we are here too spiritual atone
How could this uncertainty of existence perplex us to ask where we truly belong
A figment of the imagination, nevertheless, to our eyes, the birds sing its dawn songs
When my soul waits patiently upon earth for the keys to eternity
The more you know, the more lips move, and awaken to be
In this lifespan a place where the mind rules the heart
Shredding life forces day by day unto death of its vessel departs
The doctrine of an ugly creed only brings heartache
You must live by destiny and always prepare for fate
Is this by Heaven designs
Life, death, then the respiration of breathes slowly declines
The Jewish aristocratic offering instant fame on golden platters tarnished in shame
To get farther with potential growth, sacrificed rituals, blood rites in a cat and mouse game
Have we become the new Star Of David, the elite labeling of our civilization
Without hesitation
What shall be first, shall be last, shall be first again
Is it the German's rules of genocide in reverse, this time, in Holocaust's remembrance, this time, they are here to win
Our Constitution Rights upon our State identification
No traveling for you, if you do not have your embedded star barcode, then your presence to stay mobile comes with a quiet annihilation
The Land Of The Free and Brave, yet, banning the rite of passage to faraway countries of the Motherland
Open your mind, wake up, times are regressing, where humanity and the will of your morality will one day collide no matter where you stand
Women, we will need our Kings' heart, his towering strength to keep us striving
For the unity of the family, he will be needed to propel us, to keep us daily thriving
Manicures and pedicures, who will need them once chaos, and disorder, begins to rain
Mandated laws to keep society starving and systematic pain
Stay strong, we are the resilient seeds of the twelve tribes of Isreal
The commandments behind they should not Kill or Steal
A divine image created from His spiritual enlightenment, ordained by the nostrils of His breath, and a lasso unto a woman by the enclosure of his side
Unto her flesh as one
You both will become
Our Heavenly Creator, who allows man's hands to cultivate the spoils of Earth
His mission and his purpose are to gain celestial glory, upon his ascend, a crown given after his spiritual rebirth
Behind school desks, authoritarians labeling our kids emotional damaging, disavowing their cognitive awareness free will
Open your mouth you little disruptive bastard, here is your magic Add/Adhd pill
Homes without food for our generational babies to eat
I hear the anger calling from out the slums, the ghettoes as it rings out to the mean streets
Thank goodness, help is on the way
I can identify all the suspects, praying to self, the perpetrators will be sought, be that it may
Wait a minute…. hold up… I tell you, I’m the victim
And you arresting me with on a hunch, on a whim
Detained, now checking the pedigree behind a slave’s name
Honored among society, yet, to the outsiders it all reads the same
Oh, this feels like way back when
Deprived of civil rights happening all over again
Will the color of darker hued skin dreams for solitude ever begin
Zombified existence prowling off manmade drugs
More respect given to the white collar lairs, suicidal killers, and the thugs
I inhaled the vast planets unseen
A beautiful paradise fit for Hebrew Kings and Nubian Queens
An earth ordained for living by Father Time, humans to occupy, North, South, East, West
Embracing hearts, those who love and respect their lineage, loves best
American Dreams we adopt to the confinements of our space
Documented by the forefathers not for every race, until amended
Are you still offended
Politics to fit anyone’s mental drift
Once you sift through, hoping your presence will be counted for
Be advised it’s just propaganda rhetoric, when society denounces peace over war
Electoral votes
Hoping it will not be in vain from you waiting out in Autumn’s cold
Secret societies, the thriving Boulae, the brotherhood of African Americans who contributes to the elite, the Chiefs of Council never foretold
Bill Gates and his depopulation
Vaccinations predisposed notions, the ID2020 revelation
Moorish men asked to be the sacrificial lamb
Health compromise, inoculated, under the ruse of a bad blood scam
Yes, ask the Tuskegee men and how their Syphilis felt
Denied treatment, died, and the gravesite is how their contributions was dealt
BLM marches still asking why
No longer heard on the wind, Political #WOKE, has replaced your voices, look around, yes, and that is no lie
Immigration Reform, then deformed, angered voices in union, glass breaking, firebombs now reeking to the midnight skies
Private hooded agendas
Needing the rage fueled for how times once was
Once I open my mind, heart, the window to my Chakras allows me to finally exhale
Dealing with the world’s misgivings is like taking a rotten slice of hell
I would rather go hungry
Yet, one must always thirst for knowledge, wisdom, maintain serenity to universal degrees
To survive life’s indemnities
Does it really matter how our anointing comes
Rare intellects will always find comfort as they think as one
I slowly descended off the mountain of the Most High
The moon I bow unto as my soul gradually unwinds
My visions are much clearer than seeing life for the first time
Mentally Clothed
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