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Woke up this morning the sun in my eyes as it filtered through the shades.
Feeling the soul of I become I and I.
The pain so much a part of my being that the space we inhabit seems to overflow.
Stolen and hidden knowledge that I seek to find.
Free the minds of some of my own.
I once was the image of the beast.
Now child of allah.
Blast into craniums and bust open medulla oblangatas.
A new age african living in the westernized version of hell.
Lost all my fear in a bad accident bout 25 years ago.
The day that I learned that this shit was pre-planned.
Red, black, gold and green dreams of freedom.
Abound pon my fruitful plains.
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