Abyah Yahyisrael

Abyah Yahyisrael Poems



Wipe the tears from the lonely eyes, and reminisce of the struggles wide.
How are ancestors stood firm and never ever let their children turn, turn to the ways of madness and corrupt tendencies.
...

Thus said Yah unto me;
This shall set thy people free.
Out of thy captivity.
...

Iam a peaceful militant
Iam into it
Iam a peaceful militant
Iam so into it
...

Self taught!
Never to be manipulated!
Decapitated from the rules of this world!
Demostated!
...

I used to carry all of my lifes pain upon the sleeve of my heart. Until one day I asked the Most high, to lift this aweful burden & bless me with serenity.
Patiently I await this feeling I need to cry. I sit alone in this room with this gloom upon my mind, this is my song cry.
I need to let out my mind
I need to feel my soul this is my song cry
...

Two cherries on a tree
one for you
one for me
at first bite
...

Jus like the snow on the mountain top
Jus like the sand on the deserts block
I ROCK!
My beat is my heart within
...

The Best Poem Of Abyah Yahyisrael

Wipe The Tears From The Lonely Eyes



Wipe the tears from the lonely eyes, and reminisce of the struggles wide.
How are ancestors stood firm and never ever let their children turn, turn to the ways of madness and corrupt tendencies.

How can our generations let themselves be, be victimized by an ignorant system?
Teaching lies of their wicked wisdom.

Step away from their deities, and then you will start to see the madness that unites the untruth! You See?

My people you may think it crazy, to put down your religious baby. However, think back to the times we CRIED, to the days that our people DIED, for HOLDING ON TO OUR RIGHTEOUS PATH.

Call out to our CREATOR, the ONE that created life, and apologize for our human strife. Because WE FORGOT THE NAME, THE NAME THAT HOLDS NO BLAME!

For it is a righteous name, a name that our lives are blessed throughout our days. So that we may multiply, and our fields will never dry. And all of our happiness will sing out our gracefulness. Because we will have returned to our rightful start.

Blessed be the earth, and blessed be the heart.

Halleluyah (the highest prayer)


Abyah Yahyisrael

Abyah Yahyisrael Comments

Tyetta Blakes 27 February 2008

I think that this poem needs a five star the sistas now days need to pay attention to this poem our body and mind is our glory.Abyah keep up poems like this i like the soul in you maybe women will read, MY SISTAS and have a different outlook on things.

0 0 Reply

Abyah Yahyisrael Popularity

Abyah Yahyisrael Popularity

Close
Error Success