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This is not just a break up poem, it's a call for universal resurrection. |
| Everything is temporary in this here bombo! Holding on to anything keeps I in a constant bombo wul! Greatness is every-time I in I interact Jahiii every-time I see d I matter a fact. I love D I self man a dat a keep I heart intact. Yes I get sad but I no want dat fi be D I image Ugly Blank and rough is that how one should express? Considering that this has nothing to do with I own self Why should I cry? Just call it what it is yah man - Jah Jah give I a challenge and I create an evolution. To what end should I go to prove to D I seh I want I n I? What more should I sacrifice fi feed the I ego? How far black should I go? When every story before this one came to a end also. I nah go dig no deeper inna dis yah illusion. I ago rise higher and shake of these chains D I ego ago starve for I soul must eat - I no bow to none or chase no validation Make a note for this is a living liberation. This here is the great rebirth something like a resurrection. An Empress born with divine direction- And I nah bow a blow wow! Asé |