"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration. We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
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January 7, 2011
Greed, lust and corruption abound
I see it in your eyes, see you lookin all around
In the shadow of your empty heart cavity
You have always been corrupt
My words will mess you up
Don’t you say I don’t know how to rock it ..
Cause I’m pullin skeletons outa your closet.
Keep shadin your head in the clouds, yo
You got the looks but I got the clout, sho
You wouldn’t know what its like for me
You think you got the idea you got the seed
But you don’t got what it take to back it…B.
Keep playin like you own the stage *You got me in a cage*you in a rage bro
Yeah you got the flow, sho
But in the time it takes for you to front for my sake ..
I be startin the revolution and signin the mandate.
Time you started actin like you give a damn*It wont be your ass I’m slammin when I pan*In the revolution of the soul the constitution will control*Constitution of your character as strong as your core*All we know is what its like fo’our own selves, punk*But I wont never stop threadin of my jive ass funk*Take your silly-ass front to the city hall, clown*Tell them you comin over to bring them down
It’s the battle of the soul that upon us now.
In the quiet of the mayhem strike Them down
In the quiet of the moment
lead the children home
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Follow, follow,
— Jan 09, 2011
Follow, follow, follow
Follow the yellow brick road
Follow the fashion of gold
Follow the fellow who does
as he's told
Follow the trail blazed by the bold
Follow the shepherd who loves
as his own
sad-souled children
feels their burden
swallows their souls to
make them whole
Follow, yes grovel, bleed
to atone,
bleed on the battlefields
of country and home
Die on some roadside
afraid and alone
How far do you follow?
How near do you follow?
Feeling broken, hollow, to the bone
Trapped in a "No Standing" zone
Take heart; extend hands --
Dance outside the lines
January 31, 2010
::flow follows flow::
— Jan 10, 2011
<<>>
Flow, flow, follow, go...
rivulets of karmic blood:
arteries
converge into soul-streams:
families
pulsing with moon beats:
communities
mass awakening:
We have the keys
dive
into the Ocean of One
mutual destiny
drops in the Mother's tears
life-love-honor
full of god-fears
no One can save All
heart broken and festering
Infidels in charge
She pines, sequestering
thrive
We are the Ones.
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