Fortune.... when i have no gold...diamonds to spare my life 2 hold...what's valuable... living in wealth..had no rights...but...what becomes a greedy old fool...like ..when i searched all my life... become access....baggage...felt i'm allowed to mingle in high society...where diamonds and pearls speaks of mansions...expensives vacations...where plenty of room was available to splurge...without suffering...in da midst of being broke...or live in poverty...like victims of da holocust...where bodies lived like...decayed parasites...where hunger displayed..camps..slaughter houses... left for dead...burning bodies...their enemies were full of hatred..while on da other side of guilt...plays it's victims...keeps the world in da dark...defensless..weak...as it's control...bend down...your dirty...captivity.. u become da soil of yourself...rotten..beneath me... all human life...the tunnels...underground cells to hold your weight...where mercy screams 4 help...you lived as slavery's friend..your bound to sweat..like meat on a bbq pit...fry..roast...die...how can you stand..yourself... life...what pulls da cover over many a teardrop..left to parish from thirst..with no drink...what sheds..the flesh...brands your skin..like african american's ancestry...whips it's golden future..the minds of victory...comes as...Isreal's people are the signs of things to come ..the battle cries also in Jeruselum..where...not da only tribe in persuit of victory...where once diamonds and gold saw a way through lives...wearing riches..we all carry..what the lord once destroyed...humanity's poor white inmigrants....black..get back..people...tell me...whose world is this really...what time is it anyway...still poor...broke...white..black...and now..then some...you give money...prepare a home...cars...living expenses...for da new americans...foreign distrbutions...whatcha gonna do..whatcha gonna do...lifers

Today... i chose to take my ways and actions to counsel...have a talk with God ...become days fault 2 create.change...first ..i hate rainy days and mondays..going in2 tuesdays..that's my days off..i love to display train of thought...give my explanations to the spirit world...coz..for some reason...i can'r make others ..hear my voice...where cousel relates very well..so i arrange my daily routines...make a list of what ain't right...eliminate what stands in da way...say goodbye 4 now ...read my journal...have a talk with counsel...ask if this is what i'm about...the source knows what to do...it's his plan b4 you decide...i cry so much now...with joy and happiness...not pain and anguish...when your up against da wind...you flow... move swiftly..take a flight ..where heaven becomes da guide...don't b weary...don't be shy...just spread your arms open...glide..slide...strive...for da moment when...God gives you this day...to conquer a midway of fortune...carry yourself with ambition...keep da negative behind decisions...which breaks your concentration..i won't b thrown to difficulties...while becoming "create"..the spoken word opponent... who comes through..what greets my subtitles and scriptures of da bible...what our Lord has us to live by...take da time out...express your bible sense...i live by counsel's confidence...he reassures da obvious...where there is love..i stand 2 supply love...grab a hole of...who wants 2 give bac...looking 4 nothing in return..but...respect...if u live like that...what guards your life..creates 2 inspire...your desperate need...2 be supported.....by da powers that live in me...myself transgressions and thankful outcome...by da grace of our Lord and savior ...whom ever your title be..mines is ALI..GOD..DA magnifcent..Peace..poementry's Create