[7] SEVEN HEAVENS...SEVEN HELLS
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...IT SETS THE TONE...
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As a man returns from the depths of the seven caves that inhabit the seven souls of a sun raised in the turbulance of babylon.
Born in the land of seven hells where the thermonuclear radiation beat down on backs that bore the criss cross of the whips strikes...where Allahs children still cry of atrocoties as they linger in the belly of the beast...10 horns and a whore who stands illuminated in a harbor...fire glows in her right hand.
Seraphim and nephilim locked in a war where mere mortal men are swallowed whole for they cannot see the magnitude inter-dimensionally.
Realism blinds in all its illusion as third eyes are severed in public schools and destroyed with saturday morning cartoons filled with manifest dillusions.
Seven trumpets that sound the alarm following the opening of the seven seals and preceding the seven thunders rolling across formally fruited plaines that once existed on mental planes.
The cries of the crushed cry from the dust that becomes the bricks of civilization...such a chill wind that blows against the skin.
Woe unto the forgotten...woe unto the forgetters...singing songs of genocide...staccato words of hatred and ignorant ambitions...prancing in ignovision.
As a man stands in the land of seven hills where native men called on Allah before the slaveship jesus brought us to these shores.
To be reborn and delivered...converted and distorted...beaten and destroyed in the torture chambers of the pharoah.
Jail cells and prison dorms where life and death are sometimes one state.
As the seven levels of heaven prepare for war with the seven levels of hell we stand divided in this the land of the free...conditionally.
hamzah faruq
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