AKALAKA DESTINY

I come in peace chief priest, to commune with my chi
my heart is full of pain and my sorrow has no limits .

Oh! Chief priest,  why the silence, in this grave of pains ?
why is the custodian of the gods deaf and dump to this sorrowful music of the heart? 
let liberate the gods with  your  kolanut,alligator pepper and the bottle of dry gin ,
let the gods be served..


oh! chief priest, microscope the compass of my AKALAKA, let it shine like the morning sun ,let it rain like the morning dew
My AKALAKA is me and the war is mine.


in a zero hour before the cock crow
I will stripe as I came into the world 
and commune with my CHI
to set the right compass Into my being .
That zero hour,the living and the dead 
are gone home to rest .
Then my CHI will arise for war .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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