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Monday, February 20, 2023

(THE REAL ROCKA KNOCKA)

We these products of a failed system, time and time again and here we still are.
Another civilization about to return to the dust from where it started.
Carbon and water as we hue-manity fall victim to the same old scheme.
Julius Caesar's gold and all that, we materialistic as we promote spirituality.
Yet how many would live that way, they swept away in the seeming reality of it all.
Working our fingers to the bone, all the while the one percent live in splendiferous homes.
The beast of ten horns on the news as seen at six o'clock, channel live, broadcasting all their convoluted lies.
Electronic transactions as lives are bought and sold on the stock market.
Babies born knowing how to manipulate computer screens as hue-manity grows wiser yet weaker, woe unto the truth seeker.
Lives starting in scientific beakers, fertilization achieved artificially.
Man trying to reach heavens gate and all that, falling on knees and worshipping Jesus, a non entity.
A name created to assuage a Caucasian identity, soothe a savage mentality, send in the missionaries.
And here we are indoctrinated and divided, products designed to fail, woe unto the one who tells the tale.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY