[THE ARRIVAL]
SOME DAYS IT SEEMS AS IF I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO OVERSTANDS, AS I FOLD IN UPON MYSELF AND COLLAPSE INTO THESE SORDID THOUGHTS.
DREAMS OF UNITY IN A STATE OF BLISS AS MAN TRANSCENDS...THANGS JUST AINT GOT TO BE THIS WAY, WAR AGAINST SELF ON THIS VIRTUAL PLANE.
SUCH BEAUTIFUL QUEENS THAT EXIST IN VARIED STATES...WINGS THAT BEAT ON FRACTURED MINDS, EXISTING IN AN ABSTRACT SITUATION.
AS WE LIVE LOST IN THE IGNORANCE THAT SEPERATION IS MADE OF...LIVES THAT FALL INTO THE FLAMES OF CONSUMPTION AND GREED...THE GATE IS OPENED.
AND A PEOPLE SHALL ARISE FROM THE ASHES OF THESE THOUGHTS...AFRICAN IN NATURE...BEGINNINGS OF ALL HUMANITY...AS A PHOENIX TAKES FLIGHT IN DAZZLING SPLENDOR.
THESE PLANES WHERE THE SPIRIT OF EXISTENCE SEEMS TO FLOW IN THE MITOCHONDRIAL DNA OF I... AS I AND I BECOME ONE.
VISIONS OF THE PROVERBIAL EVE PAINTED ON A TAPESTRY IN THIS MENTALITY...
FROM WHENCE MANCHILD AROSE INTO A VERSION OF A KING...SPEAKING THIS SONG TO THE GALAXY OF WE...FROM THE TRIPLE STAGES OF DARKNESS , MANIFESTED INTO THE LIGHT.
POWER MANIFEST IN THESE TONES...WHERE THE STRENTH OF ALL THAT WE ARE AND SHALL BECOME ARISES...A TRIP INTO THE DESERT OF SELF...A BOY INTO A MAN.
ARISE...
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