prolific viral scribes marred with crescents
labyrinths of darkness being illuminated,
by the pen oozing blood
scripts of hate epithets being scrawled on
skulls of ancient intellectual brains
discreet mumbles,
poets of darkness conversing cryptic words
sending innocent souls to sanitarium
the evil asylum
the nipples of shewolf erect as golden
milk drips to the waiting mouths of kindreds of
romulus and remus
writing on the walls
preaching gnopstic gospels to the atheists
with an instinct so satanic
..
an infant cry's
reincarcerated foetus of an emanciated
black woman
what's real,tir na n'og or valhalla
celtic or scandinivian
masonic and religions...both lies
to send souls to captivity
shackles of philopoetry get entangled
with skeletons of our black ancestors..
and that's why through this art,
our neighbours of pangean time cant defeat us
..
wind from cemetery carrying sneers of dead,
blows to ears of so called righteous
dumb kids with pens
writing about numb brains of men
with ugly grins enough to stop the big ben
and saying goodbye to now and time
..
songs and praises like nubians,black jews and kushmen
welcoming perseus to shashamane
rosary cruxifixes,tasbih beads and david's stars
hanging on skeleton necks of dead men
wearing distinctive black mantles,
with crosses hanging upside down,
carrying inks and feathers,
and tattered ancient scrolls..
coming to liberate your minds with words
of wisdom using para-linguistic in their voices
to disagree with what evil men fed you!!!!!!
Dans les profondeurs de mon cœur serein, je écoute de vos mots ... ils parlent à mon âme, ils touchent mon existence. Je vous sens poète, je t'aime poète, dans vos mots, je trouve ma paix, je me trouve ...
ReplyDeleteyeah..that one haha..thank you.
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