The Enlightened 1

I wonder if the loss of a soul causes a momentary ripple A lapse in time between earth and heaven The angels pause in split seconds The demons momentarily cease their destruction Does the wailing of those trapped in the netherworld decline Indeed life is filled with small deaths and disappointments If the fabric of the world is connected to the Creator and The eternal blackness of the bottomless pit is from His hands And the souls of black folks and those with black hearts are Intertwined with the breath of the Creator Then the evil of death and the refreshment of life connect all Of us. My soul sometimes feels empty and souls have departed, affecting My veins. Encased back to the earth from whence we came From dust to water to life to dirt and the bones prevail Originally we were kings Infinite in nature, wisdom our staff, knowledge our compass Surrounded on all levels of degrees, leveled throughout time Inheritors to greatness, bound only by our humanity And we stumbled and bruised o...

I DEFEND ALL CRIPS UNIL I DIE THROWEN C'S UP IN DA SKY WHEN I DIE 6URY ME IN CRIP CITY AND SHOW DA WORLD NO PITY PLACE 6LUE RAGS ACROSS MY CHEST AND LET MY LOCS KNO I DID MY 6EST Returned to the same blue sky that brought you Life as long as the streets you ran and the women You ran through or the souls you shaped Two brothers saw you as savior and father and Your daughter loved her father but from Hollywood To Small Street, Vadoc to ViceLord and all sets in Between the scene remains unchanged and the game Remains unsettled and the struggle for power still Passes from weed sack to crack rock to Cutlass to Jackie Chan in the trunk and the car still sits in Ancient history by your grandmother’s house but speaks No words or cries no tears of what it has seen or the Bullets it has heard or the degradation it endured in Serene silence and who knows if the eightball still Exists but the same pitchfork your raised pricked your Finger long ago and the pledge in blood was made and Regardles...