A broken geneology written to shine

A broken geneology written to shine

By: Joey Diatte

A crooked line of decietful acts

Bizarre mixed interactions where joy still lacks

With life as light as air

Riches endorsed on the pendulum of dispaire

Blind eyes see surface lonsomely fixated on the red

lacking the mysterious depths of what lays ahead

cowardess traits down to the core

path fixed straight from before

dispersed actions of groups sprouting in uproar

breathing ends for those whom curtsey and kiss in the wrongs they bore

Living and dying in mold and rust

Unknotting the seal in blindness they trust

Evil and broken like intertwine lace

Write with ink of historical notions, to destroy the place

false notions, creating a false plagued ball with beings masked with disgrace

Everything black destroying hope like dragon’s fires on castles of bliss

A geneology of misfits poured out like molasses on a white man’s fist

Families blood lines masquerading in toilets full of water tainted with piss

Everything shaping in distoration without meaning

Signifance overcoming meanings, found in abnormal birth

Birth of new life for the crooked line of groups starving for false foods

To rewrite geneology of design, sprinkled newness like one star to shine

foreknown by those whom exist with residence outside of time