Indoctrination Of A Black Man
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Indoctrination Of A New World Order The Black Man

The call of heavens the weary of the sons.
My kings you have been summoned,
by the ancestors, there is much work to be done.
Tell a friend, tell a father, tell a son.
Women can not teach a boy how to be a man.
Claim your rightful place,
Go to the rich, Go to the poor,
Reclaim your communities, knock at thy brothers door.
Is anyone listening reclaim your rightful place.

Indoctrination of a revolution,
has been made.Let thy pens be filled,
let thy voices be herd,
A new world order where the black man,
shall restore there rightful place.
The battle is not won, until man joined together and unite.
The Blackman shall restore there family jewels.
Rising up from the depths of all humanity,
crying out the ever lasting life,
In hopes of a vocal response,
what a shame that we have come to this point,
with such calamity, that we can no longer hear truth.

Listen perhaps you will have a chance,
to enjoy a music, that you may not have known,
existed at all course. In a peaceful place,
of your stool granted by God.
Blowing of the wind of the universe,Y
our family and Jewels shall be restored.
You will hear the many deaths of all creations,
crying let not thy flame be darken,
I the spirit of change is not dead.

I the ancestors son must continue to lead.
Train thy sons that they shall carry the torch,
teach them wisdom from all back doors.
Prepare a place that honor shall be place,
within there back yards.One Son, One Man,
Wisdom must be stored, teach the son,
as an individual,
Are his manhood shall be destroyed.

Bring great eternal forces,
spirits of the almighty God.
The almighty that was created,
within you my sons, the heart,
the God of Heaven,
Oh thou who represents the spirit,
shall reflect thy heart of thy almighty God.

Sons of the sons fear not,
the all mighty spirit that dwells.
Within your armored pen.
Take it to the mountain,
When times get hard.

It shall not be easy, and many shall turn there back.
My soldiers as you, will walk you across,
Talk to the almighty God as Solomon, Moses,
ask himTo guide you cross, the revolution of love,
God shall guide you through the dark.

Be not afraid you were ordained ,
by the almighty God.
In each and every soul delivered ,
without tarnish are harm,
innocence tarnished by the evil of dark.
The incubation of atomic life,
in everything that resides upon the earth.

The armor of the pen has been called.
Go into your communities,
Televise the revolution God is your staff.
Fear not man, take it to the mountain of Calvary.
Faces that lives within the Soul,
the weary of the Sons,
let not thy live in darkness,
among the demon’s that lives within.
Thy honor that stands before thy conscious of dignity,
thy spirit that embraces,
the words of thy almighty God.
I the leader of self, I the spoken words of thy God.
I the courage to say no ,
when humanity is forced to travel among the dark.

The evolution of man. I am just a spoken tool ,
My father lives within your soul,
The warrior, the prophet, the Moses,
the Solomon, Jesus, Malcolm, Heuy, Medgar,
Mohammad, Rap Brown, soldiers of the cross.

Faceless brothers who never gave up.
I the life line which he chose.
Meditation the solutions of great leaders,
man walk with the armor of thy God.
Life dose not center around man,
life centers around God.
Which mans time is borrowed,
let not thy ego confuse who is thy almighty God.
Heathens that preach the destruction,
of the world order of thy God.
A heathen who think they are greater than thy God.
The turning of the door, the man, the husband,
the son, the boy. The ego’s shall not stand,
in the ways of Gods plan.

To think like a man. Within a shell releasing,
the glorification of man,
Only the spoken words of God,
Fore who that believes in the heavens,
symbolic images of great men,
the chosen of Gods flock,
live not for the world live to reach the heavens,
the paradise of great love, after satins is dead,
who will you bow to, his story shall end.

Satin the jealousy and hate,
he displayed for the creator,
the love that God had given ,
to be betrayed by the creations of his hands.

Man repeats the same mistakes,
To think as a man, fear not the world fear God.
Powerful images, great leaders,
inspiring others, to raise one self,
confidence in others, holy dwellings until eternity.

The man the mind blinded by self.
Disgrace that he sets before thy almighty God,
listen to the screams of the Universe,
listen to the screams of the ancient dust,
listen to the screams of the destructions,
of mans own right hands.

The eyes that are blinded,
the love that has no rising,
the mighty and the power shall be no more,
the light dose not shine upon his head.
Deterring the responsibility of man,
the leader, the nurturers of the land,
the mouth peace of the almighty spoken words.

Sanctuary of all Gods creations,
the devils speak through the weapons of the tongue.
Man who blames God for the devil work.
It is not the power of man who stands,
before the mountain,
Its not power of a man who kills his brother.
It is not power of a man who defeats his wife.
Its not power of a man who abandon his son.

Copywriter 2002
It’s the power of a man who walks as a man,
Speak as a man, lead as a warrior,
In Gods love, sing not the song of victory,
Sing not the songs honor of honor,
if thy slate is not clean.

Genocide shall not be the legacy of the blackman.

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