Building Greatness

I am the Mother of the Messiah's Chosen People
As prophesied from days past
Epic glory, tragic story of how
Children are so unaware
Polluted by colors of Green dollars,
Red, and blue's poppin' colla's
With anger they kill and destroy
That which is still Black...
Black as coal
As starless night
As darkest sea
At the core of coal is diamond...and they need to know their true worth, priceless...
Birthed from the womb of Earth
A Teacher among men
Willing to educate
Those that have ears to hear
What the spirit says, let them...
Word says also, a Prophet is not often received in his own land...
It's true that a man
Must leave home to
Shape a destiny
To Master a Fate
To Leave a Legacy
Now armed with this mission
A vision of eruptive force
Taking, making path where there is no clear course.
Righteously blessed
Vocally advanced
Mentally omnipotent
As we all are...
We those made in the likeness and very image of the Creator.
Blessed indeed are the mothers that know the sacrifice
Of bearing greatness through sons and daughters...
Today we mold the future
Nurture the seeds
Toil the land
And as best we can
Prepare the day tomorrow
By securing today a Plan
Poetry the means
Hip hop the dream
Music the blood
Fueled by love
Positive edification
For future generations of Greatness