“And you must teach your sons and set their souls on fire with love and holy zeal, and make them conscious of their missions to the sons of men...”
- Prophet Noble Drew Ali
A being with no purpose is a most dangerous creation.
So I make a habit of working overtime on makeshift holidays. I wont put "Holy" where it doesn't belong, I decided I'm taking back the day.
You will never be able to say sorry enough times for not adding to what you are. No penalty for a temporary lack of details. Cast a spell into free space, with good intentions and repetitive measures, any man can have enough fuel to prevail....We all have to start somewhere. Ready, Go!
In 1492 all that happened was an uncivilized Italian sailor was convinced that he was the next Coming (or ought to be), not exactly breaking news here. The kingdom he served exacted an inquisition against an indigenous people of a specified land and aimed to remove any memory of their past glory. In this particular tragic comedy, Ferdinand and Isabella were the tip of the sword, Columbus was delusional and we were originally Moors....This is our history, there are many like it but this one is my own. That’s my cot damn story and I’m sticking to it
Oh how we have fallen from grace......
Burning flesh, Burning sands, Burning books, burning names... turn around and burn the bush and claim they all burn the same. The more one accepts an adjective(BLACK) for a proper name, the further away you are from your birthrights to be claimed.
the stories...
all wrong
sing
the wrong
psalms
teach it to
our children
then wonder
where
we went wrong
the last strike
from the gong
will be the last song
the rest (of the world)
knows your secret
and still leaves
you dead wrong
standing there
beggin
why cant we all
get along?
how can you look
in the mirror
everyday
and never see God?
They say when in Rome...Do as the Romans do?
But when Jedi’s
Masquerade as Siths
The dark side
of the force
is uncontrollable
We civilized
Their Kings
What else
Do we have to prove
We are as great
as our promise
Pyramid are the
True and living's proof
Gave them mathematics
Taught em the moon’s cycles
Now, Is it really that hard
to tell a ally
from a rival?
Let no man roam
famished
We are the
Cream of the Planet
But the more light
we absorb
The harder
for them to stand it
Deny what you knew
Acting brand new
Built an industry
On the backs of
Kings that look
just like me and you
Call themselves pastors
Is it perversion
Or is it rapture?
Mass text
identity crisis
And give you smiley faces,
Black Atlas
....The spirit of Rome would fall, if we shrugged Like Kanye West. You see evil requires your sanction, your cowardice at best
*i appreciate your eyes
peace to the heart from the heart
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