Category: rant
666Melanin
Nubians awaken from your stupor. Be not afraid of what lies ahead. Freedom is the price of Victory! They, the enemy knows the truth of your origins. Thus, explains their tenaciously atrocious campaign to eradicate us. The truth is frightening, I know. The Christian demonology has blinded us. Soften us. Weakened our mentalities, like watered down versions of our past selves. But our history is written in stone. Embrace it with Alacrity. For it is the Truth. The beacon that will guide us out of damnation and into the light of Blackness. The Blueprint to heaven on Earth. Alkebulan!!! Ancient Egypt “Kemet” before the Arabs and their barbaric deviant practices. Origins. The Original Hue-man. Whom footprint encompasses this entire planet. Our existence cannot be denied. Coded in your DNA, 666 – The Weapon which can and will eventually “eradicate” the evil that surrounds us. Melanin. Blackness from which no light can escape. And this is what truly frightens them. This is our Power!!! Our Birthright!!! 666 Melanin!!!
God is
We often ask ourselves, where is God?
Especially, when we need him the most. But truth be told, God is within each of us. That persistent voice in your head that have echoed your entire existence. God is love. The hurt you feel when confronted with bigotry and pain. God is thunder. The beat of your heart when angered. God is compassion. The warmth you feel when helping others. God is the image you see when looking into a mirror. God is knowing how to love oneself while emanating love upon others. God is understanding, that underneath the skin, we are all alike within. God is hope. So fear not death. But that to die the death of a coward. That should be the man of God greatest fear. So step boldly into the unknown with courage and fortitude. For not only will the ancestors be watching, but so shall posterity judge our actions here this day. So Up and Rise you mighty race, and take with alacrity, your rightful place among Nations and Men.
Black Butterfly
Our children are dying
Slaughtered upon amerikkkas streets
Their blood soaks the concrete
A mother cries a tearful song of death
Another Afrikan child
Has taken his last breath
Written off as a statistic
For the caucasian another victory
An endless cycle of genocide
But how can we stem the tide
Made in amerikkka
The afrikan youth
On the brink of extinction
Depraved in the red white and blue
Fighting the odds to becoming a man
Set back in life for taking a stand
The Afrikan males life
From beginning to end
From the ghettoes to the state pen
Than back again
Black on black crime
Ignorance is high
Unknowing or unwittingly
Were’re killing for their side
“WHITE MAN CAPITALIZING OFF OF US DOING TIME”
Private prisons appearing as maggotts
Devouring our souls
A race trapped in an abyss of time
But revolutionaries
Revolutionize
A vision to recognize
Knowledge will open doors
On a world where
The Afrikan soars high with eagles
Beyond the atrocities of the ghettoes
Their tentacles of knowledge
Resuscitating our youth
Admonishing them the evils
Of the red white and blue
Slowly emerging
Out of cocoons of ignorance
Thirsting for the knowledge at hand
The Afrikan male
A fearless warrior
Human
Just like you
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If your name is not on this list yet or others like it
Thank God for his mercy and grace.
See Me
if i could lasso a #rainbow and
corral the #stars
all~ i would place at your feet
if only
you would
just
see
me
To Love or not to love
To love or not to love
There is no shame in loving. The shame is when we allow ourselves to become void of love, thus, becoming incapable of loving others, for we no longer love ourselves. We all face heartbreak. Its how we endure suffering that etches our essence like forged steel. Good or bad we emerge from suffering learned. We step forward into a new world with new eyes. Like a new born timidly, yet eager to explore new things. And what per chance love is on the horizon, dare we dismiss fortune? Or embrace it like two lovers under a yawning moon. ‘For how could we ever know, if we never even try.’
Scorn
she wore her scorn
as tempting as
her little black dress
venus fly trap
All things equal
We see but we don’t feel
Apathy
We hear but we don’t speak
Injustices
We allow the innocent to be Consumed
While we give praise to the wicked
A blind eye turned
A ravens feast
Laid bare the pickings-
Thus, the glass house shatters from within
Its columns of shame is
All that remains…
…we the people
Shattered Dreams
musings of a reformed felon
Constantly trying to stay alive survive
A time bomb waiting to explode
A nuclear holocaust
World war three
In search of a rainbow in the sky
A piece of the American pie
Fishing my soul for the answer
To my dreams
I realize I’ve been living a lie
I awake in a cold sweat surrounded
By variant mentalities
And bars
Confronted by-
Shattered dreams
musings#5 utopia mistaken
If there be no laws that bind us
Let there not be laws
that bound us
OdOnKoBaRaNtS 