Friday, March 30, 2012
ITS GOIN DOWN PART 5
[ITS GOIN DOWN] PART 5
THE SOUNDTRACK...
http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL310FE30AF1EE25E8
It is now 1500 hours and Red is sitting in his room alone when there is a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
The door opens and Rosemarie enters the room. She is followed by 4 women. Two of them are black women and the other two are a white woman and a woman of asian descent.
She introduces them as they come in and stand in stand in a line facing Red.
" This is Wilma Bishop and Kiley Brown" she says as she point to the two black women. She points at the white woman and says this is Ashley Diaz and this here she says as she point to the asian woman is Sysuda."
Red looks at the women who stand in front of him and gives them the once over before he speaks.
" I want to thank all of you for volunteering for this mission. It is going to be dangerous but there is no other way to do what must be done. I will be perfectly honest and I want you to know that one or all of you may not make it back."
He waits for a reaction from the women but there is nothing but resolve on their faces so he continues.
"What you are doing here is going straight into the belly of the beast so to speak. Your mission is to go into the enemy ranks and insinuate yourselves into their camp. We need information and I see no other way but this one. I really think that it will be easier for you women to infiltrate their ranks and find out the information that we need for this movement to succeed."
He goes on to tell them the story of Judith from the apocraphal books of the bible and how she saved the Hebrew Israelite nation from the clutches of Holophernes. He can see that the story has them enthralled and he feels the pride swell in them. It is almost palpable.
He finishes and then he says "you are all very beautiful and I am sure you know how to use your charms. I am not asking you to compromise yourselves but what must be overstood is that what you are doing will be spoken of in the future long after our bones have turned to dust. You will be remembered as the queens you are."
The women look at him and the woman named Kiley step forward and her beauty almost knock him back.
"Red sir I will do whatever it takes to free the people from this system of inequality. All my life I have wondered what true freedom would feel like and now I can see that it really is attainable. I will gladly give my life...my soul for this thing to come to pass."
She stands there and Red steps forward and carresses her face tenderly. He feels the tears that threaten to flow from his eyes and looks to the side as he struggles to keep them under control.
The women come forth and gather around him as if they are trying to take strength from him and they all embrace and stand in silence.
No words are needed.
He finally breaks from the circle and steps back and tells the women to leave the room...all except Rosemarie.
When they leave he turns to Rosemarie and says "Rosemarie their lives are now in your hands. I want them to recieve the best training that you can offer and when that is done I want them to go to My cousin Raymond and have them learn what he knows. I want them to have the best chances for survival possible."
Rosemarie looks at him and her next words are so strong that they make him feel humbled.
"Red you are a good leader and I know that you never really asked for any of this but I also want you to know that we all will give our lives for you. For this fight. You have given us hope Red, and in these times that is a most powerful thing. We owe our lives to you Red."
Red looks at her and speaks " Rosemarie this thing that we do is not for me...it is for you and the unborn generations to come. It is so that no child has to ever go hungry again... To be ostracized...to be left behind. It is so that we can be what Allah really wants us to be."
Rosemarie looks at him and turns to leave the room and then she turns around "Red do you think that we will win?"
Red looks at her and then he answers "Yes."
His answer seems to satisfy her and she turns and opens the door and gets ready to leave.
"Rosemarie."
"Yes Red?"
"When you leave will you tell The Spook that I need to see him?"
"Sure Red."
The door closes and Red is left alone in his thoughts.
TUNE IN TOMORROW FOR THE NEXT EXCITING INSTALLMENT OF "ITS GOIN DOWN" WHERE YOU ARE THE STARS.
STARRING...ROSEMARIE HOWARD.... AS HERSELF
SYSUDA...AS HERSELF
WILMA BISHOP...AS HERSELF
KILEY BROWN...AS HERSELF
ASHLEY DIAZ...AS HERSELF
RAYMOND MURPHY...AS HIMSELF
DERRILL GUIDRY ...AS THE SPOOK.
HAMZAH FARUQ
[DRIFTING ON THE MOLECULAR STRUCTURE OF TRUTH]
[DRIFTING ON THE MOLECULAR STRUCTURE OF TRUTH]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE OF I
http://youtu.be/l2O7YpENesw
WELL IF I MUST I WILL PLUCK SOMETHING FROM THE MOLECULES OF THE AIR.
ESSENTIALLY EXISTING IN MY INDIVIDUALITY WHERE I BUT A MAN LIVES IN THIS VERSION OF KING JAMES REALITY.
SO MANY WHO FOLLOW IN HYPNOSIS AS DICTATED BY SCRIPTURE... CHAPTER AND VERSE.
DROWNING IN THE WATERS OF MISTRANSLATED WORDS.
AIR THAT CIRCULATES IN THE LUNGS OF ALL THINGS AS HEARTS...BEAT ... BEAT... BEAT.
WITHOUT THE TREE I AM NOTHING... WITHOUT THE WATER I AM NOTHING... WHEN THE LAST LION DIES WILL ANYONE CARE?
ALL THE WHILE PREACHERS PONTIFICATE AND OFFER LONG PRAYERS IN PUBLIC PLACES WHILE CHILDREN DIE FORGOTTEN DEATHS ON STREETCORNERS EVERYDAY BECAUSE IN GOD WE TRUST DOES NOT INCLUDE US... THE BALLOT OR THE BULLET AS MALCOLM SO ELOQUENTLY SAID AS HE ROSE FROM THE PIT OF ALL CONSUMING IGNORANCE WHERE HUMANS ARE SWALLOWED WHOLE AND SPIT OUT OLD.
TALKING IN TONGUES AND GIVING CREFLO ANOTHER DOLLAR... FOR WHAT?
CADILLAC RELIGION SITTIN ON BIG RIMS AND SPORTIN A FRESH PAINTJOB.
PEOPLE MARCHING AND CARRYING SIGNS... MAN Y'ALL SLAVES AINT TIRED OF THAT?
SORE FEET AND A BAD BACK.
IN THE MIDST OF ALL THIS I TAKE A BREATH AND BREATHE IN.
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE OF I
http://youtu.be/l2O7YpENesw
WELL IF I MUST I WILL PLUCK SOMETHING FROM THE MOLECULES OF THE AIR.
ESSENTIALLY EXISTING IN MY INDIVIDUALITY WHERE I BUT A MAN LIVES IN THIS VERSION OF KING JAMES REALITY.
SO MANY WHO FOLLOW IN HYPNOSIS AS DICTATED BY SCRIPTURE... CHAPTER AND VERSE.
DROWNING IN THE WATERS OF MISTRANSLATED WORDS.
AIR THAT CIRCULATES IN THE LUNGS OF ALL THINGS AS HEARTS...BEAT ... BEAT... BEAT.
WITHOUT THE TREE I AM NOTHING... WITHOUT THE WATER I AM NOTHING... WHEN THE LAST LION DIES WILL ANYONE CARE?
ALL THE WHILE PREACHERS PONTIFICATE AND OFFER LONG PRAYERS IN PUBLIC PLACES WHILE CHILDREN DIE FORGOTTEN DEATHS ON STREETCORNERS EVERYDAY BECAUSE IN GOD WE TRUST DOES NOT INCLUDE US... THE BALLOT OR THE BULLET AS MALCOLM SO ELOQUENTLY SAID AS HE ROSE FROM THE PIT OF ALL CONSUMING IGNORANCE WHERE HUMANS ARE SWALLOWED WHOLE AND SPIT OUT OLD.
TALKING IN TONGUES AND GIVING CREFLO ANOTHER DOLLAR... FOR WHAT?
CADILLAC RELIGION SITTIN ON BIG RIMS AND SPORTIN A FRESH PAINTJOB.
PEOPLE MARCHING AND CARRYING SIGNS... MAN Y'ALL SLAVES AINT TIRED OF THAT?
SORE FEET AND A BAD BACK.
IN THE MIDST OF ALL THIS I TAKE A BREATH AND BREATHE IN.
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