THE FIRST VOICE
Who are you?
I am that motherfucker that a motherfucker don't wash see.
I am an eloquent beast.
I am the man that formed at the word be.
I am the infine being I See.
The voice speaks again.
Thou speaketh strong lyrics I See. A true testament to the lineage of kings.
You follow the straight line and navigate the crooked.
What is thou purpose I See?
My purpose is to spread the truth that's been diluted.
That which has been distorted, twisted and convoluted. I use any means at my disposal.
I am enemy to many, I have just as many friends.
I am balance on a lopsided planet inhabited by beings who are held down by an ideological gravity.
My voice echoing across a theoretical Galaxy, planets held in place illuminati-cally.
Sun after son after sun after son living another's fantasy.
They thinking that's how it's supposed to be.
The voice speaks one last time a moment before I realize it's mine.
A spot of light in absolute darkness.
A moment in meditation, pineal connection.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ.JM@GMAIL.COM MURPHY
