Wholeness Will Come, Whether they desire it to or Not, All Shall Become One, Whether they Believe It Like Ripley Or it Shall Unknot, For all of us to see beyond the pyschological plot, To Percieve the Balance between the Ligaments of the motions Of energy

Wholeness Will Come, Whether they desire it to or Not, All Shall Become One, Whether they Believe It Like Ripley Or it Shall Unknot, For all of us to see beyond the pyschological plot, To Percieve the Balance between the Ligaments of the motions Of energy of How the Hip Becomes a Hop, As the Words Spill out of Our conscious onto our Lips, It begins to diversely scatter like matter when it plots, When the collective energy gathers, thats when we Astro What they considered Naught, But, We Become the Very Quintessence of time and space, Transcending The Mind As We biLocate the space, where we Exit and then re enter the body Then We Elevate, When we Meditate, Our Mental realities Begin to Copulate, Call that The Big Bang, We Reset the Grid when we Access the Reaches of Our Whole Brain, Retracking our Moment of intergration, Mother Earth will Move Rapidly Like the Amtrack locomotive Train, As We Balance the Right to the left hemisphere we Again Awaken our inner Ab-el And Ka-in, As We rock in the Cradle see the Holders of the Cards Of This Material Game, When we release Our Past Pain, then We Gain, If it was Charades, We Peep the symbolism Of The Way They internalize the way They came out the Caves, bibliokinetically reverse the Page, and Became their slaves, Then when we rebelled, They Had to devise a system As a Safety wall, But, Like Jericho we Bust through their barricade, Came in Waves, To stop our Enligthened progress they called us Heathens And We all Know the story of How they Created Jesus With the Help of Nicea, But lets reverse the Plays, What if they never Imagined Their Myths, Where would We be Today, Well, Not in This Maze, we wouldnt have Been genocided, Or Ever Heard of The Midas, Everything we laid our hands own, Became Gold and they didnt like it, so they Created Negative vices to put us in a Creative crisis, Turn Our Magical energy against us, Created Terrorist groups like isis, But What Is Terror When they Terrorize, They Took away Our Rites(Rituals) Then They Buried Our Wombs Of the Wise, Put, Tombs(death) On her Eyes, Said Women should be the Tail not the Head, Then innovated a Hell To Keep Us All In Dread, Use our technological means against us, Now we In the modern age Moving Like a walking plague, Zombie Means Black, And Black Use to Be Life, Now, They Treat It Like a Hex, What the Hell these Pale Beings Of Souless Hearts going to conjure next, They Want us All Stupid, Mute, And Docile, But, Me I Rather See It Different than these manipulative Entities Who Came Outta nowhere Wild, When we was civilized, We had No Probs, But, They Came In And Said Screw your Netjers we gone give You gods to idolized, But, This is not what was by the ancient Ancestors prophetized, They got it all wrong about what it mean to baptized, Lets speak about their communion, Instead of juice, they use to Sip authenic Blood, Our Truths they dragged Like dead bodies through the mud, To them it was a Sport, They Set Us all off course, They even Said Our Spirituality Was A Satanic Movement, Tricking us with illusions, To Deviate The Paths, Of Our Archaic cultures, vultures Wanted us Full of Wrath and Fear, Shifted the Air in our atmosphere, Shu Fly dont Bother Me, I dont Need them To Give me No Idolized worship to Father me, They probaly Trying to Water me down, They Ritualistically burned our Sacred Alters to the Ground, Painted us with Hatred Like Some Demonized Clowns, But, Then I Woke Up Shook off the Dust, Placed on my Crown middle fingers in the air as I Said Never again Can You trifle With Us, We the Holders of Creative Knowledge, They Cant even Paint Brush With Us