The Nine Muses who infuses my Chakras with wisdom, replenishes my temple with a thirst of knowledge, ordains my body within its tantric christening, and shelters my mind against the great storms of life
Kneel for me when my voice is weak
I’m short of breath when I can no longer speak
Kneel for me as I’m being brutality slammed to the ground
When no cell phone cameras are visibly around
Kneel for me when the boys in blue are choke holding me while taking me down
Handcuffed for a traffic stop, now bruised, placed in a police cruiser and taken to midtown
Kneel for me when they bust down my door
My wife and kids looking on, as I’m being slammed without probable cause to the floor
Wrong man, wrong house, justifiable by law, a rotten system to the core
Kneel for all the male lives taken away
One man blackballed on his knees he fought each Sunday as he stayed
A fascist president will never come to understand
The National Anthem, yes was written for woman and for man
My hand, I place with honor across my chest
Does the words represent everyone at best
Kneel for me, not to be condoned out of disrespect
The core values of a man’s disavowal adopted and then put into effect
Difference of laws, may somehow allow and let
Yet, a foot placed on my back, crushing my Moorish neck
Kneeling for peace to be treated as one
Too many innocent lives lost, somehow the battle must continue on
Until all men kingdom shall come
Can’t get justice when you stand
When you kneel, you are considered the unpatriotic man across America's great lands
No justice to this day, and still no peace
Kneeling once again on a bended knee
I rise when justice of man benefits us all
No colors, no nationality’s face meets the ground when he falls
Kneel for me, kneel for someone’s child
Let this moment in time define men alliance worthwhile
Boy grows into a man, hopefully the times will have given him an inch
Justice embracing his civil rights as a man given in effort to enrich
Kneel for Me
Yes, I will kneel before my King
You are the Sovereignty of Gaia’s purpose, the answer to the Secrets within this dimension is found in the Amulet of your Ankh, your divine bling bling
Elevate me even higher when my mind seeks answers to divide the drowning Sea into the barriers that permit us not to use our Third Eye
When a forgotten country hides our labored patents to such greatness, hushed voices on the soft winds still demanding acknowledgement from the skies
Unsteady hands built a country in every facet of life
The fine print was to eradicate disparity and strife
Kneel for me when I walk down the street, and accosted by Karen’s aggression
Social media fame for aunbalanced mentalites, borderline depression
We are the compassionate warmth over troubled waters, black man
No matter where you sit, lie, or stand
When you kneel for me, I am on my kness with you holding your hand
Giving you the insignia unto the depth of your soul, once we both stand
We become the Yin and Yang of spiritual perfection
Your unwavering strength once held onto our hands through the Great Recession
Black Wallstreet, the Motherland of our systematic plight
Destroyed by the Kens, in Dawns Early Light
The strength of your influence as you walked in withered, tired boots through the Civil Rights Movement, you keep us women moving in the right direction
We walked side-by-side with our Moorish men amid segregation
Kneel for me when my young male baby walks to the store, to get something sweet
Not to return, only to hear, then to see his slain remains on the media tube, his body lying under a blood stained white sheet
I am a mother, and I have a prominent son
His aspirations, his teenage dreams, will they ever be manifested for him to rule his own Earthly Kingdom and to see his divine glory come
Until someone kneels for me
Our lineage will never be completely free
We all want unity, love, we must find our way back to each other
There is no division of great minds, our salvation we must sow and then reap the offerings, and those wise words are passed down from mother to mother, to mother
Kneel for me, when my labor contractions are only seconds apart
Will the world give my next generation, the lost chances his father sought, to find their voices, to ingrain their presence into this realm, whereas, their visions become masterful works of art
To birth a noble male as a King
Or birth an intelligent female as a Queen
What God has joined together let no man asunder
Indoctrinated from the beginning of time from the Third Heaven like roaring thunder
And that resonates from the biblical scrolls
As above, so below
Kneel for me to implant upon soil, great needful innovations
Consecrated harvest to feed future starving generations
Give barren lands back to free hands, meant to cultivate
Pull the dying weeds of apartheid and discard the roots of hate
For wandering souls, meet me in the sanctuary of peace, mental harmony past the Moon of time
So much to see, feel, in the woven tapestry of my mantras, may you be tenderly touched within my esoteric sublime
Kneel For Me
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