TO ALL THAT KNOWS NOT..HAS NOT & SEES NOT BRAIN
KNOWLEDGE AS UR SOURCE..
THIS IS FOR U
This is a story..
I must share with my viewers..
it take place in a town
where everyone has rights to love and
be loved /with circumstances under their belt..
where all that makes up different elements..
people who were survivors of the Drug era..
60s..70s.80s...
where I grew up...we faced
the Black boycotts of Watts..
the colors of the rainbow flower children..a
violent state of mine..
where war paint sends a message of Wars
in Vietnam..Black panther parties..
the fist of liberty and screaming
we shall over come paved the way to victory..
as I look back on street life..
the song which speaks
heroin addiction..the year of Aquarius..
fires..churches being burned down in
the Mississippi's south..killing three black lil girls..
2 black brothas and a Jewish
friend..Images of hatred & neglect...
it is now..2010..
why are we still visualizing that same effect...
I am so ANGRY..floored about life and how
some still don't get the true meaning..
what God had done for all that survives..
I am very upset in my journey..
while witnessing the fruits of labor...
working..able to buy a car..house..use a hole
in the wall 2 eniciate product..taking out all thoughts
& transfers 2 another time
wasting ours generic rules of being LIFE..
LIVING RIGHT
a substance to function right..having fun in
the process while THE TRUTH..remains evident..
we are not our OWN destiny 2 RECOGNIZE..we own no soul
calling the days 2 expiration early..but in
Gods hands when it becomes..his will..
the devil's way to enjoy products over the counter..
under doormats on street corners or even in
pharmaceutical plants manufacturing..
We have lost so many human beings..
died w/no sense or purpose
to remain a dad..mom..children left behind..a clone..
with an identity to find..the world has shown..
it is a difficult atmosphere to evolve..
to grab a hold of spirit and wear
it as God..he died for us..we take it for granted..
we smoke filled dreams..dance to the street merchants..
who supplies our heads w/ a cause to celebrate..
none2 die..2 drink..over indulge.
pass a violent mixture of suicide..
forcably allowing Life 2 become our ticket
2HELL..
what Jesus died for on the cross4 US..
I am so apolled..tears roll down my cheek.
actually taking part in this world as we see it..
I have many who..as well as myself..
as well..lacing the totes..
breaking the rules of LIFE..bending my ass over
to the evils of street ..
walking that long corridor to the chambers of goodbye..
saying..this is my temple of ..
I know not the what is the kingdom..when all the time..
ur brain's out to lunch..playing urself..drinking..doping..
mainlining..cocaine in..freebasing..weed with
cigar paper & industrial strength chemicals..
I am mad..when I see a transformation..
turn..angel of death...my face changes..
my thoughts are nothing..not what I was at birth
where..again..the track of living..
crews with a chains holding me bac..a black human
figure..created in his image..
not a gift for killing the human race..I am so angry this day
why..because right now as I write this testimony..
my closest seeds are lifting ..getting
high..not even thinking
I know whats happening in there lives...
the only thing is left
to realize..all that is on a level of positivity
& soul searching....WILL SEE HIS KINGDOM
where urs is up in arms ..with no care in the WORLD..
4 Eternity..where he waits..for u..
ur death..time is short..why???..think..
whatcha gonna do!!!..H A P P Y E A S T E R..
H U M A N S..
God Bless YOU..
JESUS..
I ANSWER TO U..NOT MAN..PRAY FOR US..AMEN...
Create..Sheila T Jordan
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