"Soul Black" Poem by Steven Washington

"Soul Black"



The reality of the new age is so misconstrued in their old ways nothing new can take place
Everything just keeps repeating through time and only a few breaks free and really and
Really open their eyes to see the unstable misfortune that their people continue
To go along with.
This brainwashing did more to our people than they think, it has bonded us deep within our mind
To not be able to harvest the real reason we are alive and it has crippled the thought of ever
Being free again to do what we need to do to actually have peace.
Putting our faith into something that was never real just to limit our minds because our black
Souls were to divine to control on their own so they brought in a man to give the
Psychological control and break us down from the inside out.
When will you see this is not what it is meant to be this is not the time to sit and try to have a
Plea bargain to be able to set yourself free, your soul is more than you think they are afraid
Of us because they knew who we use to be, so now since they have this temporary
Control they predict our every move and limit our souls from experiencing the
Life that our ancestors knew.
Our souls are unique in every way our genes are stronger than any race, we are the true being
That everybody hates because they come from us, so they can't accept the fate that our
Women are the eternal source that gives life to this earth, our men produce the seeds
That populate the earth, what more can you not understand this is our earth.
Wake up and renounce the ability to be free to be able to raise your seeds in peace without the
Feeling of having to worry if they fall into the streets and be a part of a society that
Doesn't care about their needs.
In the Hebrew text before King James got to it and revised it into a meaning to feel insecure that
We were never supposed to mix our ways with primitive beings in any way, we are the Gods
That roam this earth, they are peasants that were never supposed to indulge with our
Aspirations to gain ultimate knowledge.
Our skin is more than just a darker color it is the true meaning of life we are the Alpha and
Omega we are the reason for every season, we were here first, our souls are pure and
Nothing will ever change that it is time that we must stand and realize that
Soul Black, Black Soul this is the reality we were never told for
The simple fact once we knew we could never be
Controlled.

"Soul Black"
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: african lifestyle,awakening,truth
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