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May I Speak

Convictions Of A Want Be Slave

 

 

To take a man who refuse to lead.

Planting the seed that he is less than a man.

The toxin that flows through the blood

and the capitation of leadership within self.

The ideologies of being a man is hard to over come.

Only by instructions he can view self.

The deactivation comes within the family tree.

The reverse syndromes becomes the hatred

of his own seeds. Hating the liberties

that he feels has been generated by the slave masters demands,

Who gives liberties to the black woman are the lover.

 

Implanting the hatred within his own family tree,

there would be no sense of identity,

repression that sets the stimulation to incubate

breaded embolisms cloned to another

generation of slaves.

Jealousy and hate the slaughter of Jesus

the breath of horror, the holocaust of a

dead mind. Who has no power other than

him self who cannot control his own mind.

 

 

The male child which is a bandit by the father,

The cautious denial of his own family tree.

The issue is not color for all man feel the pain.

The execution of family the seminary of the history

Of the child who is rejected by the image that he represents.

The execution of the mother who follows in the realms

Of the setting of a dysfunctional anti social

Monetary disk that is planted within the mind.

The curse that’s passed on to another generation

the walking dead, Nigger syndromes the words

that gives a happy thought, education that is

decline ignorance embraced without a thought.

 

 

Divide and conquer lived by the servants

Within its own circle of thought.

Censorship survival has no response.

Implanting death within the womb the pain

Of the embryo that is kill through the veins

Genocide  partaken without conscious

Instant death implanted killer of self.

Concentration camp for the un wanted

Children without futures are families.

Death to the young.

 

Open lynching the black man with the mask.

Colors that are worn within territory that one

must not cross. The trail of rebels that drive

by through the night, killing the colors and

the open lynching at any course.

Revolutions sealed in a book.

Children of the dark preach

Beyond the back door.

The deletion of a family culture.

Slave blocks with women naked.

Characters without pride.

Honor no longer stands.

Churches of satins tribe.

The breeding of a dead slave,

The living dead that breeds on.

 

 

Of the genes.

 

Within the cloak of a disease that has no cure.

The assumptions of leadership without the wisdom

of humanity to delete the proclamation of a free mind.

The darkness that set forth another generations of destruction.

 

The state of mind that continues to repeat the same

mistakes.  Breeding an cloning poisons of thoughts.

 The enforcements of memory that has

explored each time, hating self reverse

 the light retrieves a thought.

The mind goes into delete the thought of unity.

Sets of an explosion the light continues to go out.

 I am greater than thee.

within the illuminations of bonding .

 

 

Man that lives upon the cage, the destruction of a culture,

Who rather live within a 8/11 cell, the continuation

of legacy that refuse to break the chains of captivity.

The inclination of a man set that refuse to love self.

The bomb has now explored there is no activation are

de activations the toxins that eats at the mind

Of a want be slave. The assumptions of the cage

Bird that no longer sings.

 

Captivity that continues to breed.

Reluctant to 8/11 cage.

I have killed my brother,

Hanging him through the obstacles of disgrace.

The captivity never ends as he kills

His woman through the corner of her mind.

Un wanted seeds that live within the

Concentrations of a cell.

Hypnotic transfusions crack to release

The hatred inside.

Raped by the systems out sight out of mind.

 

 

The darkness that hide behind walls consignment

of death closed in walls .

Harvesting the darkness of self.

The windows are foggy cannot see the light.

The sparrows are closing in, hidden in a box,

find thy soul, what goes on in space?

Justifying the wrongs for the rights.

Toxins that filled blood, sipping on death ,

oppressor of self, surrounding hate,

pollutions has no fate.

 

Copywriter 2002

 

 

 

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