(RECKONING)
THE SOUND OF THE SOUL CRY RIPPING FROM I A MAN...
https://youtu.be/CqPVxDsYxUg

I loved you harder than any motherfucker you ever met,
Somma that love that existed between Auser and Auset.
Divinely blessed in our blackness as we walk pon this firmament, we ancient relics reborn, we these disbanded remnants.
I loved you harder than this motherfucker and that one, we dwelling in ghettos where the winos and the hoes roam.
You a flower surrounded by bricks and mortar, me a lion caged, a potential martyr.
I loved you when they dragged yo image through the mud, torn and covered in crud, this is the one you love.
I loved you harder than any motherfucker who ever lived or died, I loved you when our son died and we cried, when I was sick and motherfucking tired.
You, I would have ended so many lives for, the stuff of legends and lore, the cosmos ripped from the core.
I loved you harder than you ever could fucking fathom, butterflies fluttering in random abandon, my being held kidnapped and seeking ransom.
Love... So motherfucking hard, I a man chanting in the yard, I a man spilling the tears of a bard.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(ALIEN THOUGHT EMANATING FROM MODERN MAN) TOPIC SUBMITTED BY SARAH RUSSELL
THE SOUND AS ALIEN MAN CONTEMPLATES...
https://youtu.be/MmDSC9K-OTE

Man at one with the flow as all around him society lead astray seems to be falling away.
A deep breath as the butterflies wings beat softly here... A tsunami in Asia taking life.
Man so unaware of his power wielding it so recklessly... He so unaware of his effect on the cosmos, the grand scheme of things.
A God in his own right, worshipping inconsequential things created by other men... Paper floating by on the breeze, consumed by fire.
Man in some ways dumber than the dumbest beast who overstands these things on instinctual levels... They implanted in the spiraling helix DNA.
Keys locked away in pineal chambers calcified by false  doctrines and habit... Happiness but a fingertip away... A parting of the veil.
Mankind would hide these things so easily attained from man who blinded by false reality exists lost in the matrix... A subpar program destined for eradication as a planet cleanses itself of this virus.
Man, the cure.
Man the virus.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(EMPTIEST OF EMPTIES) A TOPIC SUBMITTED BY KEISHA BISHOP.
THE BEAT GOES WITH THE READ.
https://youtu.be/5WQBK98Sn4A

And a man fell into the dark place... That place where nothing exists save the overwhelming loneliness.
He is absorbed in the overwhelming darkness... His thoughts driven by pain so great that he cannot share it... No not ever.
No light penetrates this place... It sucked up and digested by an even darker knowledge.
He floating in the anti-matter... Suspended in the void.
Man alone even while functioning on a physical level... Fake smiles and hollow laughter... Illusions in another dimension where time is the conscript.
This is where he is most readily found... A disembodied voice crying out.
Who would hear? Who would answer?
Softly brushing fingertips of sad memories... Happiness a bittersweet reminder.
Flights of fancy and crashing reminders.
Man...
Existing in the blackness of reality.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY