(RISE HUE-MAN)
THE SOUND AS HE STANDS...
Very Sad And Deep Rap Beat: http://youtu.be/5aroxIcqdnU
Hue-man stood from the garbage that had been heaped upon him it falling away in all its putridity, he felt the sun upon his form.
He felt its energy as it poured power into his melanated skin.
He flexed and 500 years of being trapped in the darkness fell away.
Hue-man took a step and found that he stood in a clear stream.
The water cool and refreshing, reinvigorating.
Hue-man performed wudu as it had been taught to Jesus and all the prophets before him.
He cleansed looked to the heavens...
They were silent but he knew that the heavens above him were only a part of the whole.
That there were other dimensions.
That he had traveled them before.
That was before he had been stolen.
Hue-man fell prostrate and poured his soul in the flow.
He felt something give.
The air electric gathered in and around him.
The flow listened and surrounded Hue-man and he attained a glow.
He had become the storm.
Flashes that startled the illuminati and the clergy alike.
He felt the flow as knowledge... It giving him strength.
Making him invincible.
Once more Hue-man took a step.
He stood viable on the world scene.
He stood a king.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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