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Sunday, February 15, 2015

(THE SONG OF JERALD. CHAPTER ONE.)
THE SOUND... YOU NEEDS TO LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/H6Z2L4K1CwU

1.Wouldest thou overstand if I a man promised thee the stars...
I wonder.
2.Wouldest thou be willing to dash the petty words and phrases that thou hast been taught against the concrete walls of the city that hast thou imprisoned.
3.That place where in a dream state thou exist.
4.Looking for a prince amongst men who have no idea what true love entails.
5.True Kings fight for their nation, not against it.
6.True Kings dont cower behind thug ambitions and false bravado.
7.True Kings do not fear retribution for speaking truth.
8.They lay their lives on the line for freedom.
For justice.
9.True kings stand staunch behind their queens
10.Perhaps thou would recognize a true king even if he did not bear the petty gifts colored the blood red of so many of our ancestors.
11.Wouldest thou be willing to hold a mans hand as he confronted the many demons that plague us.
12.Our firstborn lying prone in the streets felled by the system that our people have come to embrace.
13.False freedom of speech and all that nonsence about jurisprudence.
14.A savior that told you to obey your masters and leaders that tell you to be patient and then you die.
15.Your children doomed to follow folly as displayed in a shoe store window...
In a magazine.
16.Wouldest thou overstand the tears that fall from a mans optics and stain the shirt he wears...
Victim of being misunderstood and villanized...
17.His crime...
Love for truth and right.
He looking for light.
18.He finding that the darkness grows stronger with each passing day as the flames are extinguished...
19.The small trees are felled and made into furniture that adorn the palaces of the rich and famous.
20.Metaphores and flights of whimsy that flutter through his mind like a trillion bees...
21.Honey and manna the food that feeds him in the desert of unknowing where knowledge buried beneath the sands of time wait to be unearthed.
Put on display and exibited to the masses.
22.Wouldest thou be willing to leave the trappings of Babylon if I a man could promise you a life of love where you natural is my hearts desire.
No contacts, false hair or pretenses.
23.I a man ponder these things...
Alone and oh so sad.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

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