[RAGING FLAMES]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS POUND... VERY DIFFERENT MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/hV6BzsgOLAw
Once a bright fire burned in an enslaved peoples belly...
It consumed all and became hunger... They wanted to be free.
They talked about freedom, sang about freedom and died for freedom.
They knew that freedom was spiritual and lived that way...
Some came at it peaceful and some were classified militant as they fought together...
They died in church bombings and on street corners... They died in fields surrounded by white faces... A jury of peers as defined by just-us.
A bright fire as a cross representative of peace unmasked itself and burned savagely as the emblem of hatred.
All the enslaved people wanted was equality or so they thought as integration roared in and swept them off their feet.
It disguised as equality, such a deceptive beast.
So many who sold out as affirmative action picked the ones who would be the vanguard.
They chosen because of their humbleness and docile nature.
The ghettos still raged as the fire smoldering became pain and outrage.
It very apparent that equality was just a dream as judges, lawyers and juries participated in the new slavery.
Racially profiled the people were stopped and violated, thrown into prison and forced labor loosely described as the new slavery.
They worked jobs that had no equals in real society... Dead ends.
95 black inmates to five whites as the war against drugs became the vessel Belly of the Beast.
A ship that sails nowhere yet it carried its passengers straight to the auction block.
They bought and sold as government subsidies and federal grants.
The life of the people became cheap as innocents blood stained sidewalks roped off by yellow tape.
Another policeman exonerated... Another white murderer set free by popular opinions poll in the white mass media.
Another family cried as their sons memory was scandalized.
He who fought for his life becoming the aggressor as painted in black and glaring white... Between the lines.
The people trained to forget soon did as it all built up to the next time a black person died.
The fires coals became embers which reignited the fire to be free.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
All the enslaved people wanted was equality or so they thought as integration roared in and swept them off their feet.
It disguised as equality, such a deceptive beast.
So many who sold out as affirmative action picked the ones who would be the vanguard.
They chosen because of their humbleness and docile nature.
The ghettos still raged as the fire smoldering became pain and outrage.
It very apparent that equality was just a dream as judges, lawyers and juries participated in the new slavery.
Racially profiled the people were stopped and violated, thrown into prison and forced labor loosely described as the new slavery.
They worked jobs that had no equals in real society... Dead ends.
95 black inmates to five whites as the war against drugs became the vessel Belly of the Beast.
A ship that sails nowhere yet it carried its passengers straight to the auction block.
They bought and sold as government subsidies and federal grants.
The life of the people became cheap as innocents blood stained sidewalks roped off by yellow tape.
Another policeman exonerated... Another white murderer set free by popular opinions poll in the white mass media.
Another family cried as their sons memory was scandalized.
He who fought for his life becoming the aggressor as painted in black and glaring white... Between the lines.
The people trained to forget soon did as it all built up to the next time a black person died.
The fires coals became embers which reignited the fire to be free.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
