The Infinite Benu Poem by Byron Cornell Ford II

Isis has discovered my name....
my soul is hers,
told to learn until im cold in an urn
a smoldering burn...i am an infinite benu
wisemen distant from the truth
who am i supposed to listen 2?
Osiris never gets boo'd
the desire within Lucifer's womb
the lack of accomplishment in elder households
have got me pondering whose role model'n who....
your a role model to who?
I have no aspiration to attempt the model role
Me?
in my heart i store the knowledge of Isis
Mind bright as Ra, gives me the knowledge to write this
you like this?
bite this....
i spew the venom injected into our sun
created by our mother so she could be the powerful one
do your research son..
I am a man not a woman nor a desire to be one,
just gimme cannabis.......
walking among the living dead
scribbling this pledge, written as Anubis
if you over-stand they make you sit n forget it
so i act dumb, no college credits
kickin it with Judas for a second
the mind within a man is a beautiful blessing
its rare when common society accepts it
accept me or kill me
just don't bill me
IRS can't catch me up in the hills
stacking up the wrong kind of bills
ill..........