THE SOUND OF THE SUN FADING....
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The son stood from the earth... The earth stood from the sun... The sun... the son.
Overstanding and the son born of rejection and deceit became the sun... Illumination, and the earth rejoiced for here was her child reborn.
So much confusion and distortion... White noise playing from the speakerbox as so many drift off to sleep... Lulled into belonging to unnatural orders by the illuminatus... Wolves controlling pulpits and seats of higher government.
Squares, levels and G's... Varied phases and degrees of higher learning.
Babies raised on the titty want while receiving no nourishment need...
Son looking toward the east as he lived in the north south and west... The rising sun and it filled his vision, fed his skin.
Mentality on fleek and son popped his collar in the radiance of his reflection sun
Babies born and raised illuminated and we... We grew from seed to tree as knowledge reigned supreme spirituality.
Wordplay so brilliant that it glints so viciously swinging toward jugular seen?
Woulda been, coulda been like the rest but that wasn't meant to be.
The son standing at the pinnacle raging to the pit and he... He would be persecuted prophet as he leads the masses cross the desert see... cross the Atlantic see... Cross the ignorance see... Cross the inabilty to be African thought manifest see?
Son beat down by the police laying in a disguised warzone bleeding out see?
Killing field and he... He dies wandering in the land of his life ain't shit... Red stripes cross his back, white meat showing from the slashes, Blue bruises as the suns revolve round his head.
Democracy for everyone but the son as the day waning finds him setting in the west... Fading, fading, fading.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
Overstanding and the son born of rejection and deceit became the sun... Illumination, and the earth rejoiced for here was her child reborn.
So much confusion and distortion... White noise playing from the speakerbox as so many drift off to sleep... Lulled into belonging to unnatural orders by the illuminatus... Wolves controlling pulpits and seats of higher government.
Squares, levels and G's... Varied phases and degrees of higher learning.
Babies raised on the titty want while receiving no nourishment need...
Son looking toward the east as he lived in the north south and west... The rising sun and it filled his vision, fed his skin.
Mentality on fleek and son popped his collar in the radiance of his reflection sun
Babies born and raised illuminated and we... We grew from seed to tree as knowledge reigned supreme spirituality.
Wordplay so brilliant that it glints so viciously swinging toward jugular seen?
Woulda been, coulda been like the rest but that wasn't meant to be.
The son standing at the pinnacle raging to the pit and he... He would be persecuted prophet as he leads the masses cross the desert see... cross the Atlantic see... Cross the ignorance see... Cross the inabilty to be African thought manifest see?
Son beat down by the police laying in a disguised warzone bleeding out see?
Killing field and he... He dies wandering in the land of his life ain't shit... Red stripes cross his back, white meat showing from the slashes, Blue bruises as the suns revolve round his head.
Democracy for everyone but the son as the day waning finds him setting in the west... Fading, fading, fading.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
