High On Unique Reality (America Only) Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

High On Unique Reality (America Only)



i have a clean Financial Sheet and Criminal Sheet plus
i carry first tier weapons for defense against first tier enemies
who label me and us a color a race and harass homosexually offensively
when i know i be a tribal member coming from Gullah Geechee at first collectively
then educating my indigenous human body about phenotypes which matched into three along with factual stories told by my closest Elders to far Elders
the youth of my Branchez call me brave and intelligent
and i bee training em to better than our last times
cause that be more than we had
ain't no plates or moufs going without food ever
i gotta feed the ground for all the hardiness is worth
reaping what we are owed

i have a clean Criminal and Financial Sheet
you learn in America how to kill em off legally
i play the game for the gains seriously
studying my P&L Statements to the fullest
keeping enemies at bay and off my boundaries cause they don't want funk so they don't play wid me
blowing they high making em mad as beep
cause they swear i be hollering at them
in they mindset of righteous color supremacy looking for a prey
that's they label for themselves a predator
and when the tables turn them into a prey supposedly is when they cry unfairness or stalk even more trying to find a way to aggravate and agitate ya
the art of provocation is a warmonger first tool of offense
all they worship is death to their fullest
backed by a prophet who never stops the human killings
and always in their defense whether in court or at your funeral smiling with great satisfaction of the sad appealing
that's why i don't condone into their emotional systems
their psychology on foul play and quick whims
their art of entanglement with sexualities on tap
like slavery modernized they increase with dire hope
got yo children selling they dope
i often ask the neighborhood gangstas if they have coca leaves growing they back yards
many stand on ten toes socked and shoed with trends of an entertainer stuck on that question paused
raise em up raise em up
and stick em up stick em up
from the police to the robbers just different uniforms and aspects of the game
though they ain't knowing about them cybercriminals who begging for a new breakthrough of their criminal risk behaving potentials

i have a clean Financial and Criminal Sheet
playing my gains cool
with my criminal lawyer i pay in advance just in case i gotta pullout and censor a fool at the corner store or a cybercriminal who wanna think he and she is bad
and they be thinking their fears created to be forced on me and us is ours like a fast food serve
they vivid about revealing their kidnappings and plots on taking your human life
the same human life you need to use in order to succeed past they self-defeat
surrending to the pump blast in they mouf bucked
gone like they favorite rockstar
and staying highly addictive to the murder she wrote
and tah'da reality our Ancestors artifact non-folk
americanism is how they living
which is the mercenary first finger in the front of the metal comma aka the trigger
out there starving while watching you live good
others don't be giving a dayum lying in bed dirty or clean
relieved and escaped from all your facts
an adultnap can turn into a murder
in this country aka a conglomerate i need not to go no further with a coward
cause a cowardice uses cowardice tactic knowing my people can contact me when my human drops again cause i taught em how
and that's when you see fear in they eyes be the enemy thinking we wanna live in a world wid dem but they fantasy must be excited by tha high on unique reality (echoing) ....

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
keep focused on your reality at hand and carry to injury or kill any human who ain't us defensively and don't be caught up they wishy washy arts of politics and religions cause when all calm down to be settled you will be like settlements at the bottom of the oceans and that's they crystal clear vision of their life...don't let anyone stop you....
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