(CHOCOLATE INDUCED HIEROGLYPHICS)
THE SOUND...
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And here we be at the end of our journey, or perhaps the beginning. Broken down to the very last molecule and rendered thick you are the very personification of life on the hue-man plane. Mother of each and every nation, an object of beauty to behold. Dark skin, big lips and spread nose.
Her I am, a direct result of you passing my great grandfather from between your full thighs. A warrior, a griot, a king.
I who would smite from existence the very notion that thy beauty is not supreme. Skinny ass white girl dreams rendered to shreds and given back to the atmosphere. Blue skies shining pon the glory African.
Here you are, some of you not knowing who you be, such a vicious disease spread mentally and passed along to the seed. Rotting fruit decomposing on stolen ground. I vibrating beat as the masses bounce to the bass. As you shimmer and undulate. Soft flesh and I... I scream.
Fyah sweeping cross the land as my words inflammatory burn institutions of false rhetoric and illogic to cinders floating on a sweet breeze of realization.
Here we be.
Watch thy step queen.
Here there be traps designed to render you non entity. I standing erect protecting thee.
You so naked and exposed.
Here we be at the end.
Here we be at the beginning.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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