I Am That
I am nothing
I am all things
I am the Ancient soul
The uphold and foretold
Put me under your microscope
Make me your prisoner
I am that which you do not
Understand
I am the might of
The day and the right
Of the night
Love me hate me
Desecrate me
Receive me perceive me
BELIEVE ME.
Obtain knowledge
You can not calculate
I AM THAT which you do not
Understand
Know this and harbor it within
And with your kindred
I blend in
The core of the chores
I am that which you
Do not understand
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2023
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