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Monday, March 26, 2012

T.O.D. TIME OF DEATH





THE MUSIC. YOU BETTA LISTEN...

 SO MANY LINES THAT SEPERATE...THIN LINES THAT EXIST IN FRAGILE MINDS. YOU GOT A THIN LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE...AND ONE BETWEEN ANGER...BETWEEN JOY.
A MOST THIN LINE BETWEEN SANITY AND UTTER INSANITY...LINEAR VISION AS IT ALL BECOMES A LITTLE CLEARER...A THIN LINE DRAWN IN THE SAND AS WAR IS DECLARED...FUCK EM AND ALL THAT.
A SINGLE FILE LINE PLEASE??? LETS KEEP THIS THING ORDERLY FOLKS.
A LINE OF GOSSAMER THAT GLITTERS BETWEEN WHATS CONSENSUAL AND WHATS RAPE...THE HEARTTHUMPING RIDE AS THE LINE OF FEAR AND EXITEMENT INTERMINGLE...WHERE DOES IT END??? WHERE DOES IT BEGAN???
A THIN PINK AND BLUE LINE BETWEEN NIGHT AND DAY...A THREAD OF LIGHT IN A DARKENING SKY.
BISMILLAHIR RAHMANIR RAHEEM...BLESSINGS OF ALLAH AS FAST IS BROKEN.
CROSSING THE LINE WHERE REALITY AND FANTASY BECOME ONE...WHERE PAIN AND ECSTACY MERGE IN GLORIOUS SPLENDOR...THE THIN LINE OF SEPERATION OF HEAVEN... AND OF HELL.
A LINE ON THE GROUND DRAWN IN THE SHAPE OF A MAN...FLASHING LIGHTS AND SCREAMS OF AGONY...I.V. LINES THAT DRIP SALINE...DRIP BLOOD.
A FLATLINE THIN AND GREEN...T.O.D. 2:15 A.M.


"Bismillahir
Rahmanir Raheem.":IN THE NAME OF ALLAH. MOST GRACIOUS. MOST MERCIFUL

SOUND THE ALARM

 

[YOU=WE]


[YOU=WE]
THE MUSIC...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e_TAOXYb0Co



YOU SAY YOU WANNA BE WITH ME...TO WALK WITH ME...TO SAY I AM COMPLEX IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT...MORE LIKE A DIAMOND IN A FIELD OF PEBBLES.

WHEN YOU FIND ME SILENT... STARING AT A BEE AS IT HOVERS IN THE CURRENTS THAT IT STIRS WITH THE BEATING OF ITS WINGS...I AM IN THAT WORLD WHERE ONLY ALLAH AND I RESIDE...WHERE I GO TO FORGET THE PAIN OF LIFE.

EVEN IN THOSE MOMENTS YOU EXIST IN MY SOUL... IN THE BEING OF WHO I BE...MY SILENCE INCLUDES YOU.

WHEN I TOLD YOU YOU WERE MINE YOU BECAME A PART OF MY PSYCHE...WE BE AFRICAN KING AND QUEEN DWELLING IN BABYLON...I WILL LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR THEE...WOULD YOU DO THE SAME FOR ME?

AS THE SPIDER WEAVES HIS WEB SO SHALL OUR LOVE BE...THAT IS WHO I AM.

WHEN THE SUN EXPLODES AND DESTROYS THE UNIVERSE IN WHICH WE RESIDE YOU WILL STILL REMAIN MY EMPRESS...VISIONS OF YOU IN THE STARS THAT REMAIN.

ON THE DAY THAT I MET YOU I KNEW THAT I WAS MADE FOR US...ALL IT TAKES IS FOR YOU TO OVERSTAND THAT AS WELL.

EVERYTIME THAT I LOOK AT YOU I SEE THE LOVELIEST HUMAN THAT ALLAH EVER CREATED...YOUR FORM IS THE ONE THAT I FIND IN MY DREAMS.

INTO ETERNITY...INFINITY...WE. 

VISIONS FROM THE SURFACE OF THE SUN [SON OF ALLAH]



VISIONS FROM THE SURFACE OF THE SUN [SON OF ALLAH] 
LISTEN TO WHAT THE MAN SAYS...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WoAXW30mMAg



AS PLANETS SPIN THROUGH ORBITS IN DISTANT SYSTEMS,

AND MAN TOILS TO FIND HIS PLACE SPHERICALLY... A STAR IN THE FARTHEST REACHES OF SPACE IMPLODES AND BECOMES A BLACK HOLE.

LIVES THAT CASCADE INTO THE ABYSS, LIGHT THAT IS SWALLOWED BY THE BLACKNESS AS IT IS CONSUMED.

MILLIONS OF WORLDS THAT SHINE IN THE NIGHT SKY AS THEY FILL THE SKY, TAPESTRIES PAINTED BY ALLAH ON A MASSIVE FRAME.

ASPIRATIONS OF COLONIES ON M3 CLASS WELLS OF LIFE THAT PROBABLY ALREADY SUPPORT LIFE IN OTHER FORMS.

WILL IT REALLY MATTER IF YOU ARE BLACK OR WHITE IF ALIENS ENTERED THE REALM OF EARTHLY SIGHT?

PONDERING EXISTENCE AS THE NATURE OF MAN KEEPS HIM GROUNDED AND ANGELS DANCE BETWEEN DIMENSIONS.

DOORS THAT REMAIN UNOPENED AS KEYS ARE HIDDEN IN THE TEACHINGS OF ANCIENT SECRET SOCIETIES, SEALED AWAY IN IN THE VAULTS OF GOVERNMENTAL STRONGHOLDS.

IT ALL SEEMS SO INCONSEQUENTIAL MEDITATIVELY ON A SOLAR DAY IN THIS THE SIGN OF SAGITTARIUS.

TRIANGULAR PYRAMIDS THAT SIT ON SQUARE BASES FROM WHERE MAN ONCE REACHED OUT AND TOUCHED THE SEAL OF HEAVEN.

MATHEMATICALLY SUPREME CREATIONS THAT DWELL IN DISHARMONY WHILE ENCLOSED IN SHEATHS OF FLESH.



FLOATING BENEATH A THERMONUCLEAR SUN ... LOST IN ROYAL VISIONS OF ABSOLUTE SPLENDOR. 

[HELL IS MY ABODE]


[HELL IS MY ABODE]
the music...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AXwM9kmnh_4
I WAS RAISED IN A PIT OF FIRE WHERE SOULS FALL IN AND ARE CONSUMED NEVER TO BE FOUND AGAIN.

BEASTS THAT PROWL IN VEHICLES OF DEATH THAT SPRAY METAL INTO CROWDS WHERE THE INNOCENT BECOME FOOD FOR A DEMONS DINNER.

BODIES FOUND IN DECAYED STATES, NECKS SLIT AND DRESSES PULLED UP AROUND WAISTS.

PEOPLE TALK OF HELL AND THE HEAT OF THE FIRE, I HAVE BEEN THERE AND SHAITAN HAS TURNED ME AWAY.

GIRLS THAT SELL THEIR BODIES TO PLACE FOOD ON THE TABLE CAUSE THEIR MAMA HAS A TASTE FOR COCOA AND I AINT TALKING BOUT CHOCOLATE.

CHEMICAL ADDICTIONS IN THE TEMPLE OF DEMONS THAT CAVORT AND REJOICE IN THE PAIN OF HUNGER AND DEPRAVATION.

A FIRE SO HOT THAT THE BLESSED RIDE BY WITH DOORS LOCKED AND WINDOWS TIGHT TO KEEP THE HEAT AWAY.

EVERYDAY I DECEND INTO THIS CAVERN WHERE DARKNESS SEEMS TO CLOSE IN AND BECOME A COMPANION.

I SEEK THE HURT AND DISILLUSSIONED, THE KILLER AND THE BEGGAR, THE ONES WHO HAVE DIED AND CONTINUE TO WALK.

IN HELL. 

[ODE TO THE HOLD OF LOVE]


[ODE TO THE HOLD OF LOVE]

some fyah music fa ya...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9aMcBs7hyk


SONGS WRITTEN THROUGH THE AGES DEVOTED TO THE BEAUTY OF LOVE, FLOWERS AND CHOCOLATE, STRAWBERRIES AND WHIPPED CREAM.

DAYS DAWN BRIGHT IN VISIONS OF LOVE, THE RAYS CAPTURE THE FABRIC OF LACE AND CREATES ART ON THE FLOOR AS THE CURTAINS BILLOW IN THE BREEZE.

HEARTS FLUTTER AS SMILES CAUSE EMOTIONS TO EXPAND AND GROW UNTIL IT FEELS THAT THE VERY BREATH OF A MAN IS CONSTRICTED.

LOVES HOLD SO STRONG THAT SHIPS HAVE SANK IN DEFENCE OF ITS HONOR, MEN HAVE DIED ON FOREIGN SANDS AND BABIES HAVE BEEN BORN TO PROVE ITS EXITENCE.

SUBTLE GLANCES AND LETTERS THAT DISPLAY THE VERY DEPTHS OF A PERSONS SOUL, AND BEAR WITNESS TO LOVE IN A ANCIENT TIME.


LOVE ELUDES SOME EVEN THOUGH THEY SEEK ITS EMBRACE ACROSS TIME AND SPACE, A FLEETING SHADOW OF HOPE AS PEOPLE ARE MET AND FALL AWAY.



LOVE IS A FIRE THAT BURNS IN THE HEART AND CONSUMES SOME WHO FALL VICTIM TO ITS HEAT, HOTTER THAN THE SURFACE OF A WHITE STAR IN THE DEPTHS OF SPACE.


AND LOVE WILL LIVE IN THE FUTURE AS MAN AND WOMAN CONTINUE TO SEEK ITS ARMS. 

[LOST IN YOUR EYES]


THE MODEL IN THIS PICTURE IS Quenette MissModel.

[LOST IN YOUR EYES]
TO A QUEEN...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F3wx9X_27xE



YOUR EYES MAKE ME WANT TO LAY DOWN SOME LINES FOR THE FUTURE... WORDS THAT MIGHT MAKE SOME THUG CHANGE HIS WAYS...REALIZE THAT STREETS AND BOOKS TOGETHER A SMART MAN MAKE.

BY THE WAY THAT SO MANY OF MY BROTHERS ACT TODAY I WONDER IF THEY HAVE FORGOTTEN...

BROKEN SPIRITS AS SHIPS SAILED WITH CARGOS OF BLACK GOLD...THE SCREAMS OF THE QUEENS AS ALL WAS LOST...HUSBAND, CHILD, AND BODY.

AS HER TEARS FEEL TO THE DECK OF THE SHIPS...EVAPORATED BACK INTO THE CLOUDS...CYCLES OF LIFE AND DEATH.

DAYS ON PLANTATIONS WHERE WE WORKED FOR FREE...WHIPS AND CHAINS OF STEEL...CHAINS OF THOUGHT.

THOSE EYES THAT SAW IT ALLL.


FLIGHTS INTO THE NIGHT AS DOGS BARKED AND SNARLED FOR THE BLOOD OF OUR KIND...DAYS FILLED WITH DREAMS OF FREEDOM.

WHILE SO MANY THINK THAT SO MUCH HAS CHANGED AS THEY LINE UP IN CHAINS TO GO INTO COURTROOMS WHERE JUDGES HAVE TAKEN PLACE OF THE AUCTIONEER...

AND A CHILD IS LEFT TO AN INCOMPLETE HOME AS A MAN IS LOST TO THE RACE...OUR RACE.

I HAVE LEARNED TO APPRECIATE THE BEAUTY OF YOU IN ALL ITS FORMS...A CELEBRATION OF THE DIVERSITY OF WE.

YOUR EYES MAKE ME WANT TO LAY DOWN SOME LINES FOR THE FUTURE...WORDS THAT MIGHT MAKE SOME THUG CHANGE HIS WAYS...REALIZE THAT STREETS AND BOOKS TOGETHER A SMART MAN MAKE. 

[DANCE PUPPET]


[DANCE PUPPET]
.

THIS BE MUSIC...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m3ltSb02JKs



PEOPLE WHO UNDERSTAND MAKE ME SICK.

LIVING UNDER ANOTHER MANS SYSTEM AND CALLING IT THEIR OWN.

THATS SOME WEAK ASS SHIT.

THE ONLY WAY TO TRUELY BE FREE IS TO OVERSTAND.

A STATIC BEING IN A TOWER OF THOUGHTS ON A PLANE OF ROBOTS.

SITUATIONS PLAYED OUT BY THE POWER OF THE MAKERS HANDS.

PEOPLE WHO UNDERSTAND ARE LIKE PUPPETS IN A SHOW.

STRINGS THAT TANGLE AND ENSNARE AS THEY DANCE IN SUBMISSION.

TAKE YOUR HAND OUT OF THEIR ASS AND THEY FALL TO THE FLOOR.

OVERSTANDING LEADS TO THE POWER OF THEE.

A PERSON IN CONTROL OF HIS OWN DESTINY.

A HUMAN BEING WHO TRUELY SEES.

PEOPLE WHO UNDERSTAND WILL NEVER BE FREE. 

[BEHOLD [DEDICATED TO STEPHANIE KELLY]


[BEHOLD [DEDICATED TO STEPHANIE KELLY]

I SAW A PICTURE TODAY THAT MOVED ME TO WORDS. THIS IS STEPHANIE KELLY. SHE IS A FRIEND OF MINE ON FACEBOOK. I LIKE THE SIMPLE PURITY OF THIS PICTURE. THANK YOU STEPH FOR LETTING ME USE YOUR PIC...
SOME A DAT PHUNKY SPACE SHIT...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PGriTyFX96k


LIFE SO SHORT ON THIS PLANET THAT WE INHABIT, WHERE PAIN AND BLISS MERGE TO CREATE TRUE STARS THAT WERE CREATED IN STRANGE SITUATIONS.


PROMISES OF FUTURE REALMS OF EXISTENCE WHERE DREAMS ARE REALIZED AND THE POOR FIND A HOME ON A WORLD OF PLENTY.


CHILDREN WHO LOOK TO THE SKY AND SEE THE POTENTIAL OF HUMANITY, FRAMED IN CLOUDS THAT FLOAT IN THE ATMOSPHERE.

THERE ARE STILL QUEENS THAT SEEK TO FREE THE KINGDOM FROM THE TRAVESTIES OF TIME,

THIS IS A TRIBUTE TO THE VISION OF THEE, THE OVERSTANDING OF THY TRUE ROYALTY.

MAY ALLAH CONTINUE TO BLESS THY ENDEAVORS.

AS HAS BEEN SAID IN TIMES THAT ARE PAST AND IN WORDS THAT WILL ECHO IN THE PSYCHOLOGY OF A GENERATION IN THE 22ND CENTURY.

BEHOLD A TRUE EMPRESS. 

[ WICKED LOVE.{ A TOPIC GIVEN TO ME BY METAPHORICAL POET}


Metaphorical Poet What doez luv mean 2 you???
[ WICKED LOVE.{ A TOPIC GIVEN TO ME BY METAPHORICAL POET}


THE MUSIC...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKbsBkz4mRI



ALL THIS TALK OF LOVE...EMOTIONS THAT ARE THE TIDES OF MAN...EBB AND FLOW AND ALL THAT.

WHAT SO MANY THINK IS LOVE IS BUT A FRAGILE SHELL THAT ENCLOSES AN ILLUSION.

BREAK IT AND IT IS FILLED WITH EMPTY SPACE, TO KEEP LOOKING ONLY PROVES THE WANT OF THINGS WHICH ARE BEST LEFT ALONE.

LOVE IS NOT ALWAYS SUNNY DAYS AND PASSION FILLED NIGHTS, SOMETIMES IT IS THE WORST PAIN THAT YOU WILL EVER FEEL.

RIPPING THROUGH THE CORE OF SOULS FACED WITH THE REALITY OF LIVING IN THE MIDST OF SOCIETY.

WHERE LOVE HAS BEEN THE CATALYST FOR UNCOUNTED WARS AND TEARS THAT FALL INTO OPEN GRAVES.

TO PLAY WITH LOVE IS A NATURAL REACTION AS SO MANY SEEK TO BE HAPPY IN LOVES EMBRACE.

WHILE NOT REALIZING THAT LOVE AT TIMES IS A CRUEL AND TORTUROUS MASTER...THE CARETAKER OF THE DEEPEST DUNGEONS OF DISPAIR.

WHERE SO MANY SOULS LINGER WITH UPRAISED ARMS AND CRIES TO THE HEAVENS BEGGING TO BE FREED FROM THE CLINGING FINGERS OF LOVE AS THEY BITE INTO THE FLESH.

LOVE HAS A FURY THAT DESTROYS NOTIONS OF HAPPILY EVER AFTER...FAIRY TALE WEDDINGS AND BEAUTIFUL HONEYMOONS.

TRUE LOVE HURTS SO FUCKING BAD. 

DOWN SOUTH


DOWN SOUTH
ALLRIGHTY THEN. AS YOU KNOW HAMZAH HAS A WAY OF MIXING SHIT UP, KIND OF A MIX D.J. IN THE POETRY GAME. I AM FROM THE SOUTH AND SHIT IS REAL IN THE SOUTH. IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD THE POLICE ARE THE ENEMY, SORRY TO SAY IT THAT WAY BUT ITS TRUE. SO THIS WEEK I AM GOING TO DO POETRY FEATURING ALL GENRES OF MUSIC, DOWN SOUTH, UP NORTH, CLASSICAL, AND REGGAE. THERE ARE SOME DAMN GOOD LYRICISTS DOWN SOUTH AND EVEN THOUGH THINGS ARE SLOW IN SOME WAYS THEY ARE FAST IN OTHERS. LIFE GETS TOOK DOWN SOUTH AND PEOPLE DISAPPEAR, PLENTY OF ROOM TO HIDE SHIT DOWN HERE. SO HERES SOME FLORIDA FLOW FO YA.

THE MUSIC...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oVHTAmG1ZI

HANGING ON THIS CORNER I SEE SOME REAL GRITTY SHIT .... NASTY MOTHERFUCKERS THAT PROWL WITH DEM LITTLE GIRLS, STRANGE FRUIT AND TAINTED PEARLS... FUCKING UP DEY LITTLE WORLDS... POLICE WITH TRICKS IN THE BACK SEAT GETTIN DEY DICK SUCKED WITH THE DOPE MANS SACK, WOMEN WITH BLACK EYES TO PROVE DAT, DAT NIGGA IS THE MACK, SAD ASS MASOCHISTIC FACT... GOT MY TECH IN THE BACK CAUSE I'LL WET YO ASS UP, BULLETS MAKE A BITCH DANCE LIKE HE BEEN HIT BY A MACK MOTHERFUCKIN TRUCK... I TRY TO TELL THESE KIDS BOUT THE REAL DEAL, DAT DIS SYSTEM WAS DESIGNED TO MAKE EM KILL... YET DE BLOOD STILL CONTINUES TO SPILL... A RAW ASS SITUATION, A DEAD MAN WALKING IN A RICH MANS EQUATION, BOUT A BUNCH A BULLSHIT IN A SUPPOSEDLY FREE NATION... BORN IN MY GRANDMAS HOUSE IN THE STATE OF GEORGIA WIT A CORD ROUND MY NECK, CAUSE A NIGGA COULD'NT BE BORN NEXT TO A REDNECK, A LITTLE DARK ASS SPECK... THATS WHY I BRING DIS FYAH LIKE DEM JAIMACANS, CAUSE IN THE F.L.A. YOU CAINT BE A FAKE ONE... A GUERILLA IN THE MIDST OF HUMANITY, BITCH CAN YOU FEEL MY INSANITY... A CAGED BEAST LOOSED, I KNOW NIGGAS WHO STILL FEAR THE ROPE AND NOOSE, A BITCH BETTA BELIEVE DAT DE SOUTH IS DE TRUTH. 

[EYE ELEMENT]


[EYE ELEMENT]
musical....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oWHV75hZqc

A LION IN THE HEAT OF A SUMMER DAY IN A SUBTROPICAL ZONE IN BABYLON, WHERE LIFE HAS BECOME A BATTLE AGAINST THE ELEMENTS OF MINE EMOTIONS.


RAIN DRUMS AGAINST THE WINDOWPANES OF MY PINEAL GLAND AS I TRY TO WAKE THE SLEEPING MAN, HE SNORES SO LOUD IN RESPONSE TO MY STIMULATION.

THUNDER AND LIGHTNING AS MY WORDS CRASH AND BRING LIGHT IN THIS DARK SITUATION.

COLD IS THE NIGHT WHERE I STRIDE, CLOUDS OF VAPOR THAT FORMS FROM THE HEAT OF MY BREATH.

IN A TEMPLE DEVOTED TO THE SUPERIORITY OF HOMO SAPIEN INTELLIGENCE WHERE STEEL AND GLASS ARE THE CAVES THAT PROTECT US FROM THE ELEMENTS.


SHORT AND SWEET I AM THE ELEMENT OF ILLUMINATION. 

[BE]


[BE]
music...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qhjc3AUq1OY



IN THIS SOCIETY WHERE LOVE OF STRUGGLE IS TAUGHT IN SCHOOLS AND STRIFE IS THE ORDER.


WHERE ARMIES FIGHT FOR CONTROL OF PATCHES OF ALLAHS LAND.


FLAG DRAPED COFFINS ARE LOWERED INTO FRESHLY DUG GRAVES.

IN THIS DICHOTOMY OF MAN WHERE INCONDUCIVE PATTERNS OF THOUGHT REIGN SUPREME.

WHERE SICK PEOPLE CANT GET CARE CAUSE THEY HAVE NO PAPER.

IF TRANFORMERS 2 IS A MOVIE DERIVED FROM A CARTOON WHY DO THEY CURSE SO MUCH?

MORALITY SEEMS TO HAVE GONE THE WAY OF THE TYRYNOSAURUS REX IN THESE MODERN TIMES, SOME OMINOUS ASS SIGNS.

IN THIS PHASE OF HISTORY WHERE THE TEMPERATURE IS RISING AT A STEADY RATE.

WHERE THE RAPE OF PLANET EARTH CONTINUES TO ADVANCE CERTAIN MENS ASPIRATIONS, WHILE SO MANY LIVE IN PURGATORY.

GLASS MANSIONS ON CLIFFS WITH OCEAN VEIWS, CASTLES BUILT ON THE SANDS OF TIME.

BONES OF THOSE WHO WERE BORN FREE LITTER THE FLOOR OF THE ATLANTIC, FROM GAMBIA TO PLYMOUTH ROCK.

IN THIS STORY THAT UNFOLDS EVEN AS THE DAY PASSES BY AND THE NIGHT COMES SO SILENTLY.

WHERE BEARS, DRAGONS, AND EAGLES DEFINE MENTALITIES, WHOLE NATIONS FEED ON LIES AND ADVANCE THE SEPERATION.

COLOR DOES NOT DEFINE THE HEIGHT THAT HUMANKIND CAN ATTAIN.

IN THIS GRAND EXPERIMENT.