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Freedom Cries Death By Rotten Roots




I The Words Of Thy Ancestors,
I The Words Of Thy Ancestors,


Summoned by the spirits of thy ancestors.
Of those who have entered the rights of passage.
I shall continue, to
Carry the torch.

Those who have come and gone.
The lights that will never
Burn out.


The voices cry from the womb,
there are no greater weapons,
than mercy and hope,
there is only one peace,
and love to thy almighty.
Primordial wisdom and truce.

Through the tabernacle of strength,
shall render the capacity,
Of knowledge , wisdom and Understanding.
Truth to self, the memories, legacy,
self sacrifice, to thy almighty God.
Let thy wisdom sing as a wave of a rock.
Shall ring the bells of deliverance.

Resistance assimilations of the universe.
Genocide by its own right hands.
The mission upon the land of the lost.
Death by rotten roots.

Life is death within the spoken tongue, all things
Band together an all shall connect.
I am not dead the voices cry beyond the womb.
See the spirits of creations,
Through birth, visualizations of creations,
Through a microscope the dead is not dead,

Death is life and life is death.
The truth is in the fires of man.
Breath of thy ancestors tree.
I the resurrection of life.

The seed you sow
Is the seed you know
Actions speak louder than words.
It is not what you say
But what you due.
Is what I see in you

You can not dig it up
Your roots are what I see
Your reactions to what I see
Death is death upon the rotten roots.
There is no longer a spirit.
Assimilation is a word, or action.
Thy mission upon the land of the lost.
Path of assimilation, Voices cry from beyond.
I am not dead/
Death of a
Soul within its roots.

Copywriter 2002
Noumi Collections

THE ANTHOLOGY OF A MAN

By Jacqueline Amos
The anthology of a man is not how good he makes love,
But the love that he shares with his mate.

The strength of a man is not how great his muscles are.
But the strength that he provides for his foundation an kids.
The power of a man is not how much he controls,
But the power of love which he has within.


The sanctuary of a man is not how much he treasures.
But the spoken words he lives by God.
The power of a man is not his self made throne,
But the loyalty that he has for only one God.

The success of a man is not the shinning star.
But how he nurtures the foundation of his home.
The ego of a man is the destruction of self,
when it is not in the response of pride an dignity.
The wisdom of a man is not judge by education.


It is judge by reasoning an common sense.
The congregations of friends is not delegated by popularity,
It is governed by the human kindness he represent.
The love of women is not granted a star,
If he dose not respect the one he is with.


A man who fathers a child is not considered a father,
If he a bandits his own seed, in actuality he is not considered a man, but a sperm donor with no regards of his own family tree.


A man who is empowered with money, shall seek other things to be complete, a man who things with wisdom feeds the hungry and the meek.
A man with a house that sits upon a mansion on a hill, without the love of spouse, is a lonely man with money to spend. A man of greed shall never be happy within, he keeps his hands close, nothing goes out are come in.

A man who lives for the world and sale his soul to sin.
Is a man who walks the world like a zombie considered as the walking dead.
A man who embrace murder an hate, death becomes a challenge within the actions of the beast, behind every reaction there is an effect.


Un-controlling infernos longing for connection the soul smells of death.
Man who walks with pride is not a man who advocate violence, but a man who is intelligent and acts in self defense. Power in defense for spiritual freedom.


Civil rights and human rights go hand and hand.
A man is a power tool of conversion to which it stands.
A vessel to implant the justice of God and the love of all man.
Sing not the glory of thy self, sing the glory of humanities that man pull together in knowledge, peace, wisdom, and understanding.

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, not the presents of face, the heart shall be the mountain of Calvary for which man stands.
Copywriter 2001

A Message To A Black Son From The Ancestors Who Have Pass Lived And Gone
by Jacqueline Amos


I raise you to the heavens my son.
You were a blessing from God.
You are the descendant
of kings and Queens.


There will be many,
who call you a slave,
and degrade you for the world to see.
These are words to keep you down;
But you walk with honor,
because God has ordained you,
with honor the history of legends,
and the bible speaks of your legacy.
These are words of jealousy and hate.
Rise above it; you are a man,
of great honor,
and wisdom that follows in your way.

There are many who are not worthy of your name.
They are those who walk with shame.
No one can enslave you, only if you give up your rights.
They will then take your strength.
You will become the man without a soul,
Be a leader and stand tall.
Never walk in mans shadow,
be a man of your own thoughts.
Keep your eyes on the sparrow,
and he will guide you though life.

Slavery is a word that will become your fate.
If you don't have a mind of your own.
A man who enslaves his own mind.
Is a man who walks among the living dead? Love all your sisters brothers, Cultures and race. They were many who fought on the battle ground to keep
my commandments love and peace.
There were many called a slave not
only you. Love all man there are your
brothers and sister all over the world.
Educate your mind ,
and live by Gods laws.

Never bow down to man.
It is a sin before God.
The children you bare,
will follow after your way.
They are many great men who fought for freedom,
and we must continue to follow in their way.
There were many who fought for freedom white and black.

Judge only a person by his action and not the color of his skin. Many of your ancestors were raped and sold.
This was by the evil of man who had no self worth.
Never again shall this story be told.
There were many who refused to be enslaved, White,Black who stood for
the humanity of all. Don't judge one
by a few ignorance comes in all colors.
Which man of all colors died for Freedom all around the world.

A man who lives in slavery of his mind.
Is a mind better of dead,
than live the curse of the earth?
There were many who refuse to live this curse.
They were great men who had over thrown,
the ignorance of man.

Great women like Harriet Tub man ,
who over turns 3 wars.
Her husband John Tub man,
who stood at her side.
You are the lifeline of my foundation;
I give honor to you every day.
What God has ordained no man can erase.
No man can take your dignity unless you give it away.

Slavery is only in the mind if you choose not to lead.
600.0000 slaves crossed the rivers for freedom,
and died to get a cross.
There spirits will one-day return.
Man needs no leaders, be a wise man and lead self.
There have been many great black men seek for self.
Let no man dictate your future or your fate.

No man can take your dignity unless you give it away.
There are many who invented great things in this life,
which we live. Doctors, Lawyers, Musicians,
Teachers, A hope chest of success.

Your history has a legacy of great men.
Knowledge is powerful and it will bring great wealth.
This world you have entered ,
is a battle with good and evil.,
Be humble and test the waters before you leap.

Think before you take action,
the devil still seeks your dignity.
Beware of the psychological lynchings,
that man set for you.
He will always try to separate you,
to keep you submissive to his own self worth.
Fear not life fear death.

A wise man walks with honor,
And a fool utters worthless words of anger.
I raise you my son to the heavens,
and purify your soul, and baptize you from head to toe.
Seek and you shall find my son.
You a strong black man walk towards the light,
And never walk through the back door.
Honor the black women and all women.
She is the link between the heavens and earth.
Beware of those who come in her name.
Respect your foundation she is your creative link.

Know the black women when you see her.
Beware of those who come in her name.
Be the eyes that man may see,
the feet that he may lead,
the breath when it is too hard to breathe,
the shoulder that your women may lead,
the laughter when the world brings you tears,
the armor when the world comes short of love,
the mouth peace of God’s spoken words,
the leader of your foundation,
that you may rear great seeds,
always remember that you are a tool from God,
take no glory in what you give to those on the outside,
take no glory in what you do, give it to God, and let your blessings come through, You are the windows of God’s great wisdom, I leave this message that you will pass it on, to your family tree.

Waste not your seed it is of great value, it is the community,
of great nations, and respect it as so. Your blessings
will come back to haunt you, if it is not treated as sacred
the link between the heavens and earth. Marry the Queen and treat
her as so. Honor your wife and your
children shall honor you in life.

Noumi Collections
Copywrite 2002

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