I am waiting for death to come. One hour, one day, one week, bleeds into another as the appointed time of my demise relentlessly approaches. The apprehension of the unknown casts a shadow upon my longing to get the catastrophe of my life over. The debacle of my birth haunts the domain of the living, […]
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Eons ago, the splendor of Nut descended upon a young man. He sat beneath a balboa tree during the middle of the day. The radiance of her perfect pitch-black resplendence was overwhelming. It caused the heart of this young man to feel as though it was melting away. This happened within the darkness of Nut’s
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Misused Talents. I have watched various videos authored by so-called Black men about Judah, Israel, Hebrew Israelite’s, and so forth. I am impressed by the focus and intelligence of these young men. Still, I am saddened that they use their brain power on a fairy-tale. It would be more beneficial for them to focus on
Hear me esteem one Hear me and deliver the fond ones from the self-imposed clutches of a demented mind Deliver their heads so that they can liberate themselves from themselves The fond ones are floundering in paleness Allowing themselves to become entangled within the mutation’s tentacles Riding every whim of the absurd Fascinated by the
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Rescuing The Cognitively Inanimate. No one can rescue the cognitively inanimate. This is a concerted effort that the individual must undertake themselves. A person is responsible for the functionality of their own thinking. If a person chooses to be influenced by every whim of the society, they live with the consequences. They must be willing
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