I'm so In The craft purging my emotional darkness for The Day to be the best renown and official superficial legal Reigning and Legendary walking, Living Thunderbolt Kin worthy like Saint, what it's nothing to do but take the stand, to WHATEVER I can strive for The continuing function towards becoming and outlast the test of The persecutors assaults and the everso highly anticipated changing hands of The time thenon irregardless of The conditions of The world as far and pertaining to the concept and concern of nationalism, favoritism, racism, ageism, sexism, heroism, and terrorism, I want to proceed with the measurements to self control over insecurities, and any form of prejudice and weakness against my own kind of kind, and ancient Egyptian ancestors because what I mean to intended for The vengeance of A Black Obsidian internal New World Order to make a creative but assuring and steel indestructible repetitious functional and Evolutionary change of The history of colored boys like me are perceived as and never conceive the question of The libido and the educational width to write the song in wrapping up the overall goal of understanding that potential power is not who wants to be above you as a lowlife or unborn again force, but it's how we're taught early on and through what we are told can decipher out the Scrutiny and the lies of The system and how to move about highly, strategically and making impacts louder than we are socially or mentally acceptable in The eyes of The society that called believers before You and I the devil and the serpent and the hazard for being lesser than but a rapist.
I hope you dance, my dear
In the moonlight's gentle glare
Let your feet guide you, without fear
Just let go, and twirl through the air
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Lord knows, oh yes He does
The mysteries that lie within us
The deepest desires, the secrets untold
The fears that haunt, the dreams that unfold
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I've got my pride, I will not cry
Even if the world around me is awry
I'll stand tall and hold my head high
No matter the storms that pass me by
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Unreachable Creative Solstice
With every word, I paint a vivid scene
In hues of wonder, in shades unseen
Unreachable, yet I long to reach
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Prince of the Forgotten, oh what a sight
His kingdom hidden, out of sight
With a crown of thorns upon his head
His kingdom, a land of the undead
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