My Travels
Have you ever thought about time traveling?
The universe unraveling, unraveling the muti-verse?
indeed we are kings and Queens that rule the earth,
created from pure energy,
so I've always been and I always will be,
Make two rakats salat to tap into my chi,
Gaining Ones Definition will manifest my mission,
Split atoms to find the spiritual composition,
Opening mortal portals to parallel dimensions,
Black holes, worm holes and the seven abodes,
I'm talking to yet created souls,
And ancient hero's that froze their foes with just-ice
Astral project to take in the sight's.
The birth and death of stars,
the face and pyramid built on mars
embracing the meditation reading incantations in pharaohs tomb
step inside a cavern that led to the earths womb,
born again,
again born like a rose in full bloom,
to consume the bright sunlight being reflected through the triple stages of
darkness of the enveloping night.
The black nation fight for right with the united snakes,
And suffer from lynching, physical and spiritual rapes,
by tom's billy bob and jakes,
and slaves escapes to northern states that sometimes turn out to be a mistake.
Jim crow died but his sons are alive and well,
They ostracize demoralize, and criminalize kids as adult's and send them
upstate to hell.
This may seem like some senseless babble but this is the realty of realties of
my travels.
Copyright © Hakiym Sha'Ir | Year Posted 2008
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