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Date / Time: 8/23/2008 6:11 PM UTC
I am the Mother of the Messiah's Chosen PeopleAs prophesied from days pastEpic glory, tragic story of howChildren are so unawarePolluted by colors of Green dollars, Red, and blue's poppin' colla'sWith anger they kill and destroyThat which is still Black...Black as coalAs starless nightAs darkest seaAt the core of coal is diamond...and they need to know their true worth, priceless...Birthed from the womb of EarthA Teacher among menWilling to educateThose that have ears to hearWhat the spirit says, let them...Word says also, a Prophet is not often received in his own land...It's true that a manMust leave home to Shape a destinyTo Master a FateTo Leave a LegacyNow armed with this missionA vision of eruptive forceTaking, making path where there is no clear course.Righteously blessedVocally advancedMentally omnipotentAs we all are...We those made in the likeness and very image of the Creator.Blessed indeed are the mothers that know the sacrificeOf bearing greatness through sons and daughters...Today we mold the futureNurture the seedsToil the landAnd as best we canPrepare the day tomorrowBy securing today a PlanPoetry the meansHip hop the dreamMusic the bloodFueled by lovePositive edificationFor future generations of Greatness
Date / Time: 8/23/2008 5:58 PM UTC
11/6/06
I don't know where to start but I know that I am the sum of many things not equal to all of my parts, but a reasonable facsimile thereof, I am equal to all that is below, and all that is above. I walk in the awareness that I am best when operating fully in my convictions that love is the answer not violence or retribution…I am the atonement for all sins, and think it not strange to call myself equal to God, for even though I am the created…I am the creator of my world by my thoughts, and that is where hell truly comes from. I don't know where to end or how it all began, but life and all of the universe are in agreement, a path to walk, not cheated by circumstance, things have come full circle in this life, and this is not the final revolution…I will change again, there is no confusion in my spirit, that rings clear, for change is constant, just as constant as the constellations, stellar formations, tides, and seasons…all have divine purpose, and there is reason to that which is seemingly ordered chaos…I am no longer lost in the abyss of thought…my mind is but just the canvas to be painted upon by wisdom and understanding, coming from deep within my psyche, my soul leads, each stroke brings more definition to the creature in this body and skin…I am the sum of many things, still not equal to all of my parts…I am quite larger than this body of one…
Date / Time: 8/23/2008 5:57 PM UTC
Its funny that we come to this world alone
We leave this world alone
Always single solitary
A lone soul…
And just like the wind picking up fallen leaves
We pick up people as we go
Sometimes not knowing the direction
And it's a matter of perception as to whether or not
We must be connected
There are those with valid points
Its still a matter of choice
My opinion is that we are just the most highly evolved organism
Standing on two legs
Walking on two feet
Seeing with two eyes
Hearing with two ears
Advanced for sure
With utterance of speech
Brain functionality ensured our survival
But that's just the bodily aspect of this said man
Animal
Whatever you want to call it
There is that which is deeper
Than the organic chemicals in your body
Or how water is necessary for its existence
How all are truly interconnected
Blood, sweat, tears…
Sap, dew, rain…
Its all the same
One body
Yet many members…
One mind
Yet many fights
Among the divided
Those not united or understanding what united means
One
Single
Solitary
Alone
We are but a molecule in that vast thing that is the universe
The only place this world exists is your mind
Your story
Your drama
Your decisions
All ego fed
And I have not made mention of soul
Spirit
That which this body carries
Greater than that which is mind
It is this single state that is indefinable
Date / Time: 8/23/2008 5:53 PM UTC
In time you will find your dance again
Your rhythm will rock forth the birthing of great nations
You will rise and stand among the stars
Planted by a silver moon
You will show true
You...
The daughter of struggle, pain, and chance
You will find your voice again
And it will peal into the daytime's brightness
Pollenation to the flowers of undying breeds
You will be freedom
You will shout out into the distance
And reminisce on life's lessons
There will not always be pain
And after the storm's rain pelts upon your back and brow
You will plow the ground and sow seeds
Of reprieve
You will dance again
And sing your song unto the scattering winds
The melody will be carried into the atmosphere
And all that will hear it will be healed
You have been given this mission
This lesson
This life
Filled with pain, bitterness, beauty and strife
To teach those that look but don't see
To help those that have need
You have been given as a gift
You are a treasure
Something so very sacred
And in time you will appreciate that which you felt to be misery
Contempt, and ignorance
For that is the beauty of your song
And after your time is gone...
Your song will live on.
"And when we are gone, the song will live on, some stranger will hear and will say this is just how I feel, Every line, every moment is true..." Joe Sample f/ Lelah Hathaway from "The Song Lives On"
Date / Time: 8/23/2008 5:52 PM UTC
I owe it to myself to be honorableTo ThemNot for Thembut for meTo know that I have walked in truthAnd there is proofto substantiate my claimAnd I am not rich or famousto anyoneMommy's had some hard timel e a ntimesin between timeI am raising THEMI am raising meinto the heavens DailyI plead with the God'sthat They remain safe and out of harms wayWhile not in my careI have a blessed obligationTo Love Them to my fullest extentAnd I doBefore my life is throughI will be moldedAs I am moldingEvery DayAnd I am ever so grateful for second chancesNew beginningsMy soul grew weary a little while agoI felt faintI wantedto faintPetitioned the throne for mercyAnd so did I receiveToday's bounty is Peace~And I stand against the shadow offearNor do I walk in resentment for the time that has gone by therefor fearis a place...Every Day I find home in my Heart~Which is kept by my Soul'sMateAn immaculacy ofBeauty, art, music, rhythm, rhyme and BalanceA song played in the key of G~Life is on trackSo thankful for this race and the will to carry onWhen the clouds turned grayI walked in the rain Its cold out Spring seems late Change comes at a constant rateI do not worry for the morrow will render itself into its ownDoingAt present I am content to just be...In this moment I AmFree~I am my truest selfAnd I AmOverstandingThe Creator's plan for meI submitWill~FullyPurelyThis is eternityAnd every day is an eternity unto itselfThe greatness of choiceIs the Placing ofThe PiecesWhich Create the larger Picture...Designed in this arrangementOr another...I decide,UnderstandingThat puzzles are Pre-Constructed Forms that have to be dis-placedbeforeThey are finally Put Together;And it takes many tries to get Them right...Not always will the first piece lay where I place it...And this piece is not finishedThis is just this moment'sBeginning
Date / Time: 8/23/2008 5:50 PM UTC
it is supposed to be survival of the fittest
faded dreams uncomprehensible
confusion
washed over with salted tears
and emptiness
a void created by me
for me
a vaccum
like prison room
i am confined
defined by perceptions of would be truths
i am the demon
consumed
covered by a smokescreen of apparent strength
when truly below the surface
i am weak...
a bleak turning of events
to set she free
from the insanity that will continue to walk with me
its better this way
her survival she has always maintained
today will be the same
"I wish you heaven, I wish you heaven...Prince"
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