Monday, September 30, 2013

Criminal Cuisine Shut Down


"Welcome to Corporate America
Fleece Shack where our special today
is poverty soup and bread of affliction,
what would like to die on?"
"Welllll we're still trying to decide.
This menu looks really great
but it's kind of hard to read,
so give us a minute and
we'll order shortly."
"OK, That's just fine!
My name Lady Misery and
I'll be your representative.
Just let me know when you're ready."
With such steady, crafty culinary cuts
it's certainly crablegs to consider
the current conditions cooking
in this unkosher country.
 This all because of the crooked
chefs of congress
who have cast iron polices to
completely souffle the constitution
and have finally creamed black's
into a passive but coarse chocolate
while beating the eggs of whites 
and mixing them into a middle class
melting pot that will
never again take home...economics.
"Yeah, Lady Misery
we're ready to order now."
"Super. What would like?
"Ok, ok, ok, we'll take two well done empty pockets
two negative accounts with two super size debt and
a bottle of credit pain, please."
"Anything else, slave?"
Nah, that's all. We're on tight budget,
so you know how that is. Thanks!"
"Yes, I understand.
Anyway, your order comes up to
involuntary servitude
and indoctrinated sense."
The fine print on the menu
describes how society has been
flame broiled by crooks whose books
have the perfect recipe for bankruptcy &
the prep work has already taken
place in the kitchen of
the 20th Century Cafe
where they carefully carved up this
three star unsavory main dish,
whose secret ingredient
is the federal reserve
hyperinflation sauce
that will top off the hot insolvent
Weimar blood sausage masterfully laid out
over a bed of dirty Argentinian rice;
for despicable dessert,
the new American
FEMA camp planta[t]i[o]n pie
with fresh whipped slave back cream
from Zimbabwe full of injustice.
Its sure to be a hit!
And, as expected, the critics are
ranting and raving
over this criminal cuisine
and are quick to print more paper
promoting this poisoned food,
so that those who are forced
fed this high calorie diet
of unbalanced budgets
and war rackets stay in the dark
to the under the table specials deals.
But it's all good, because soon
not even the owners
will be able to eat
their nutritionally deficient greenback steaks
or make any more corrupt
corporate food color of law courses
as this unregulated government delays
the inevitable will soon get permanently shut down.
Who said Judgment Day?
Pick it up!

Nothing Without Providence



With the seasons evaporating into milky dreams
there are monsters falling from fault lines
pouring their horrid condiments
into the hangnails of the Grand Canyon.
And yes Colorado's skyline reeks of decaying masonry
and her horizon has fascistic sunburns
to compliment her fantastic underground views
of the shadow of death.
The government of Hades
 is found her in womb.
Here where there are nightmare paintings 
of zombie takeover, and the masses
applaud the Sleepy Hollow that is broadcast
through wild fires causing the ratings
to rise to mile high volcanic eruption levels.
Did you know that Colorado 
is the daughter Vesuvius 
impregnated illegitimately by Peter Pan
whose labyrinthine penis is played with
by abducted children forced to prey
for scorpion tails on their knees?
These poor savages who have 
hopes of contracting herpes
instead of the dreaded incestuous
encounter with their father,
Mephistopheles. 
Exit stage left where
Jesus Christ 
hangs on a Roman cross complicit 
with the rebellion of Pergamon  
whose altar offers up Merovingian 
bowel movements to the almighty
shape shifting politicians;
these antiquated demigods who regurgitate
Machiavelli's flesh onto public plates.
Which god do they sodomize, you ask?
Simple; the one whose temple became
the insane asylum for the janitors of Truth
so that the mermen from Atlantis 
could once again shed their scales
and minstrel on camera in Black face
for all the world to see.
See, the show really isn't as gothic
as the Crusades were now are they?
Especially since the pale Unicorn
rides undefeated as the Sports Authority
in Manning's Colosseum. 
But just wait until the Trinity Project
unleashes free Antichrist handouts 
and the entire known world
feeds from the illuminated eye
of the goat whose horns
are the very power 
which the world worships.
Then the walking dead
will have their way.
Just wonderful, isn't it?

High Tide Soon To Come


There are murky pools of truth
reflecting the treasures of grave
robbers everywhere on display.
These cesspools of morality
the world wishes never existed
which bears witness to the winged
kings of eternity who once ruled over
the entire essence between dust and air.
Yet there are mites in certain flesh who despise
the bridges of time and destroy
the very forest of light where
the arms of trees used to extend
and embrace the earth
that now fails to rise because the sun
falls and leaves gather its shadow
in the crescent star of the abyss,
and it is these mites in flesh who
are intent to cancel the Apocalypse.
Above this, buried beneath the status quo,
are the extinguished suns of heaven,
hurting from all the wasp stings
and venomous asp bites they've
received from their well-to-do
parasitic hosts who came live from hell
to cast with pride the spell of Baal and
quench the suns who are the relics of
ancient waters which flowed to nourish the
barren nights of child sacrifice and other 
unsanitary kingdoms which fornicate
with one another while menstruating
and giving birth to unholy world war.
Some say these are tales of yore,
but ignore the constellations whose
circuit reveals the course in which
the oceans have run. And soon the
high tide will come, the natural
affect of the moon filled with blood,
to release the fury of two millennia
enslaved to a beast whose flesh
is filled with mites and whose
stolen treasures are from the very
graves which contained the bones
of the sunlight that sought to
exterminate the mites which
poisoned the blood of the beast.

Sunday, September 29, 2013

Yoke Of The Kingdom



And you shall love the Most High with all of your heart
So as to have the Words of truth written on its tablet
of flesh. Though through dim eyes we only see in part,
As life is rarely lived before the body becomes dust and maggots.

Few have gathered the true meaning of what it is to live
According to the principles upon which existence
has been established, as a result many are they who give
themselves over to ignorance in absolute resistance

To the oneness of creation that can only be experienced
When atonement has been accomplished and vanity
forsaken. Then comes the awakening of the great deliverance
Which was promised to the remnant of redeemed humanity

Who have come to the ultimate realization in the Son
That Yah is our source of power and in Him we are One.

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Countdown to Armageddon


From the Burden of Damascus 
to the drug sorcery of the whore,
The world hates the Rabbi from Nazareth
And blatantly chooses to ignore

The Instructions given at Sinai
To the Children of Israel,
So soon light and dark will collide
To unleash on earth a living hell

While those who fell from the heaven
Are returning to their rightful place
The world will then behold their essence
And esteem this once despised race

Who will teach the world a lesson
As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

Behold I see Satan's armies and their weapons 
With deacon demons and their confessions
Leading the masses in wrong directions
Who aren't asking them any questions

So like a prostitute with no protection
They're contracting an infection
Which is a result of clear deception
And their apparent lack of perception

Yet truth is that the path of perfection
Can be coursed if reflection
Is given to the correction of errors
For the purpose of resurrection

And then the world will learn its lesson
As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

From innocent blood shedding
To the wedding held for blatant lies and cruel death
It's plain to see the opposite of love is spreading
By eyes that see souls possessed

By the spirit of the lawless one
Which has the world distraught
And none dare call it a conspiracy
So few fight cuz they've been taught to run

Once a masochist bought a gun 
To carry out a thought to slaughter some
So most are looking to off the son but got caught 
Sleeping cuz now look here the daughter comes

Who will teach the world a lesson
As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

So many stressing over dollars
As if their god is the economy
Because they've listened to politicans
And scholars instead of Deuteronomy

Which speaks of a certain prophecy
That those seeking profits can't see
unconsciously denying the reality
of the Almighty's sovereignty

But that's the job of the bureaucracy 
To commit public sodomy through private policy
Until the monstrosity of idolatry is wantonly 
established as the most corrupt monopoly

And then the world will learn a lesson
As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

Times of refreshing are just ahead
Like the return to life of the dead
Who died to fight against the beast
Because they refused to dread

A system with wicked wisdom
That takes the souls of man and twists them
Into distorted superstitious wretches
Called Jews, Muslims and Christians

But if we resist them 
And remove the veil from our eye
Then we will exist on a level
To become one with the Most High

And then the righteous will teach the wicked a lesson
As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

Friday, September 27, 2013

The Mark of the Beast


What is a mark but a sign meant to distinguish?
What is a beast but a wild animal of vile nature?
What is a serpent but a spell casting linguist?
What is a devil but one who denies the Creator?

What is a seal but the signet of the King?
What is a servant but one faithful to His Majesty?
What is a messenger but one who with message does bring
A word to encourage the downcast and rebuke the tongue of blasphemy?

What is the Sabbath but the seventh day set apart?
What is false worship but that which disputes the Torah?
What is obedience but taking the Commandments to heart?
What is darkness but a world without the Menorah?

These are questions I ask as the darkness is increased
And the world revels about with the Mark of the Beast.

Enter The Absolute


One Elohim. Ten Ciphers. Twenty-two Gates.
Six hundred & thirteen Instructions. Eternal Truth.
One Master. Twelve Disciples. The world hates
the light and walks in darkness to pollute

The firmament that was established to divide
the waters above from the waters below.
Nevertheless the light emantes from the inside
of those who grasp the Tree of Life and glow

To show the world that which is original;
The union of the concealed and revealed 
that together forms a state purely subliminal
which in redemption by the One has been sealed

to forever exist in a form beyond any attribute
as a result of their choice to enter the absolute.



Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Olam HaBa


It is written that eye has not seen,
ear has not heard nor has it entered
the heart of man what the Supreme
Being has prepared to be with splendor

for those who have embarked on the Way.
Soon heaven and earth will be renewed
and humanity will transcend the flesh which decays
so that all of creation will finally be subdued

to the original order that was intended
in the Garden, as the goal of redemption
was accomplished when the Torah was amended
by the death, resurrection and ascension 

of the Father's perfect reflection in that of His Son
who has prepared the Way for the World To Come.

Monday, September 23, 2013

My First Love


I can't imagine the pain that she endured
to bring me into the world; as for ten months
she housed me inside of her until I matured
enough to make it on my own and all at once

her very life changed at the age of nineteen;
from that moment forward everything was focused
on ensuring the safety of her first born; between
decisions she made sure hardships weren't noticed

so that my transition into adulthood was smooth.
My first teacher and greatest fan on the planet,
my first anchor during storms to help me not move
from the course the Father for me had commanded;

I was a granted a soul because she gave me her blood
which is why my mother is truly my first love.

Friday, September 20, 2013

All Roads Lead To Rome


not only is there enough food and land
for everyone on earth to go around, 
but there's also plenty of room to expand 
the collective consciousness of humanity's crown.

but it's clear that as of now many are hungry
and homeless, while there are few who control
the material fates of the world with the power of money
and though they've gained the world, they've lost their soul.

in every country the corruption is the same;
political puppets controlled by corporate lobby
behind the scenes is where to place the blame;
some even identify the hidden hand of the Illuminati

as the power structure under the capitol dome
but it all comes down to the fact that all roads lead to Rome...

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

She


She is the epitome of a woman with virtue.
Like a lily among the thorns so is my love
as spoken of in the Song of Solomon chapter two verse two;
she will only pursue that which nurishes her home thereof.

Subtly she slips into simplicity; simply stunning
in features; family centered and full of fire,
filled with the Spirit to discern the cunning
wiles of the serpent; always striving to go higher.

A servant of the Master and daughter of the Father
she washes herself in the waters of the Word;
a prayer warrior who wears full spiritual armor
to approach her outside of Scripture is absurd.

How can two walk together accept they agree 
and I am thankful to the Father that He sent me she.

Image & Likeness


Sometimes, it's hard to look in the mirror,
especially those days when conscience is ugly
and stands there looking at you nearer
than the sacrifice that lies on the altar bloody

and offered up to the heaven as a sin offering.
This is not my reflection I realize, looking
deep into my eyes deceived by my own faltering
spirit which upon the narrow path has lost footing

and slipped into the fiery flames of lustful
passion. Engulfed by vanity and pride
instead of shining the light of trust's fuel
which would demonstrate what dwells inside

my being which in this dark world reflects the brightness
of my Creator of which I am made in Its image and likeness.

Monday, September 16, 2013

Pride of the Panthers



"All power to the people, united will never be defeated!"
For the Panthers, the answer was collective struggle
and whether Black, White, Yellow, Red or Brown all mistreated
groups were tasting the bitterness of the same trouble.

The aim was to knock the hustle of corporate rule
with divestment from the system; then institute
alternative sources for public services and school 
the masses properly to sharpen their senses acute

then refute the political misdirections of those seated in office
with a Ten Point Plan whose intent was on community 
empowerment, based on constitutional rights in a lawless
system built on white supremacy that carried out injustice brutally.

And though Hoover did everything to make matters gluey
the pride of the Panther was instilled by the inspiration of Huey.

Friday, September 13, 2013

Pray She Said


Weekends were french toast, poached eggs
sizzlean, Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends
at mawmaw's house; pallets in the living room with legs
of cousins piled under the covers on nights we would spend

singing songs and cracking jokes into the early morn.
Mawmaw was always there with a smile and screwdriver
in a styrofoam cup watching the children's children she had borne.
A strong woman with an iron will of which few were wiser

than her the way that she would appeal to us with yard stick
in hand that she would take from the threshold of the kitchen door;
a sure way to straighten out the foolish behavior quick
which was something that i didn't understand before

and one thing that she did that will always and forever stay in my head
was when I was college falling down, remember to pray she said.

Solar Eclipse


Encompassed by such a great darkness, it's often
hard to perceive the light, as eyes are consumed by illusions
and take no heed to proceed the path with caution
when in flight with the winds of chaos and confusion.

Midnight is but a trifle to the visionless children
who wander lost in lust with no direction 
to lead them to enlightenment and so they remain villains
to knowledge under the spell of ignorance's profession.

Indiscretions determine outcomes when bereft of sight;
and love waxes cold in the hearts of the restless;
who are victims of circumstance suffering from an unfortunate plight
that could have been avoided had they not courted death's kiss

Left with nothing but shadows due to what they have shunned
standing as the moon at solar eclipse while blocking the sun.

Being Supreme


With time comes wisdom and the inner awareness of reality;
the result of a marked shift in consciousness.
Sublime is the rhythm that stands center on its square with duality
firmly held in check by heaven's universal providence.

The Akashic documents record each and every vibration
that is sent out into existence causing ripples in time,
as mysteries are unlocked with thoughts after elevation
have been revealed to those who have made crystal clear the mind.

A divine nature awaits those who transcend the flesh
and a celestial body that is said to shine as the stars;
yet to receive true life one must undergo a death &
the matters that are not should always stay afar

from that which is meaningful as well as of being
for then and only then will life be lived supreme.




Thursday, September 12, 2013

Ink And Blood


there is ink and then there is blood;
when spilled both release the force of life.
what one thinks determines the below and above,
and the ability to writes takes one to new heights.

there are poems and then there are psalms,
both are the expression of a soul inspired.
there is sight and then there is vision; to calm
the mind they are given to those who have acquired

the level of a prophet in the form of a poet
which is a rare feat that few truly accomplish.
for words that are spoken from the mouth are potent &
have the power to establish as well as abolish

that which has been decreed by the beliefs of other men
which is the power that wielded to those who master the pen.

Futile Living II


We are all but breath enmeshed in flesh
truly creations best
a soul possessed with life and death
turning right or left
until the final step in our destination is met
yet born for much more
though most ignore the higher purpose &
whore to live life worthless
defined by material searches &
sensual gratification
under intoxication
slithering like serpents for prey
every day withering away
because we choose to obey
the physical impulses that lead us astry
on insatiable marches to an early grave
morally depraved
with hearts enslaved to sin
it seems as if the only time that we awaken
is right before our lives begin to end &
then there is the afterlife
whose price was paid for in full
by the Master's sacrifice
which brought to light
the plight of the righteous elect
who walk circumspect
in accordance with the Architect's blueprint for life
because even though many fallacies abound
the Torah's truth was sent to fight
the vain mentalities that are known
to drown reality with futile living
in a world that brutal and unforgiving
of any incurred debt &
lest we forget
there is a judgment we all must face
with or without mercy or grace
so let us learn to embrace our nature's best &
resolve to live the rest of our lives
without any future remorse or regret
so that we may be one 
with the woman robed in the sun
standing on the moon 
wearing a crown of twelve stars.

The Rabbi


עַל יִשְָֹראֵל וְעַל ַרבָּנָן , וְעַל תַּלְמִיֵדיהוֹן
וְעַל כָּל תַּלְמִיֵדי תַלְמִיךֵיהוֹן , וְעַל כָּל
מָאן ְדּעָסְִקין בְּאוַֹריְתָא , ִדּי בְאַתְָראהֵָדין
וְִדי בְכָל אֲתַר וַאֲתַר . יְהֵא לְהוֹן לְכוֹן
שְׁלָמָא ַרבּא , חִנָּא וְחִסְָדּא וְַרחֲמִין ,
וְחַיִֹין אֲִריכִין , מְזוֹנֵי ְרוִיחֵי , פְֻרָקנָא ,
מִן קֳָדם אֲב הוֹן ִדּי בִשְׁמַיָּא  .
וְאִמְר : אָמֵן .

Can there any good thing come out of Nazareth they asked,
unaware of the time that had arrived in line with Daniel's prophecy;
about this Rabbi who appeared on the scene to contrast
the difference between Rome and His Father's sovereignty.

Consciously He walked towards an inevitable fate
that entailed His demise for the sake of redemption;
knowing His heel would be bruised by the snake
He marched boldly on to Golgotha in His Father's Word strengthened

by the Messengers dispatched to bolster His cause.
Undeterred by the accusations and threats against His life
He taught all who listened to return to heaven's Laws
Which He proclaimed as why He was sent to bring forth the true Light &

to reveal the plight for Israel's path to perfection
which was demonstrated when He was justified by the resurrection.

The Coming of Lucifer

 

Consider, if you will, this present notion that I proclaim &
reckon the likelihood that its presentments are true
that every government and institution of the world is profane
established to bring about a world order considered new

given this indictment of great conspiratorial nature
it must be made clear that a rebellion is at hand
against the true and living Almighty Creator
of which the leaders of the world have taken their stand

as such the fruit of their works to which this is made clear
is their rejection of the instructions the heavenly Father has given
for it is their very own principles to which they adhere &
with bold opposition to His Torah have made their decision

to play the role of the accuser, witness, jury, judge and executioner
so as to maintain war in the world for the coming of Lucifer...

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

The Wretched Of The Earth


“Every generation, out of relative obscurity, must discover its mission; fulfill it or betray it.”
Frantz Fanon

something is terribly wrong when
broken homes and hearts
in need of love bleed endless
floods of pain. the moon wanes &
wombs drain but why do souls
have to do the same? life was meant
to be caterpillar metamorphosis &
spider webs weaved intricate
but not this, not this
unmarked grave of unburied
morbid ignorance spreading like
zombie infection; not this early childhood
detection of symptoms untreated &
used to pimp them like
streetwalkers in Brazil, yet even still
there is sunlight in the mourning
after senseless murders &
miscarriages of justice
when lives get aborted after conception
by death encapsulated like pills popped
to prevent any further fetal development &
we are all semen in the ocean of life
seeking the shores of fertilization
or at least the realization that something’s
don’t have to be all hazardous waste
products of an environment in the throws
of nuclear fallout and fractured families;
this insanity, this carnival
is not as the intended course of the wind
rather it is the effort of a Trojan horse
filled with men intent on proliferating
the virus which AIDS in the endangerment
of the species. this is global warming on Black hate &
the effects of plantation life with all of its
excessive abuses carried out on
the chosen people who are now
nothing more than the wretched
of the earth, unaware that they are
awaiting the rebirth of the rainbow
which will let them know that
no more tornadoes will blow them away.
but now the fires burn &
the earth quakes &
volcanoes erupt &
stars fall &
mountains move &
the oceans rage
like nations engaged in cowboys &
indians until the enslaved are emancipated &
proclamations  of liberty are made as free
as the natural resources that cause
war and displacement
like black youth who are being
erased and sent to purgatory
for the sins of their oppressors
committed against their fathers &
mothers in hopes that they
would never realize that they
are the dry bones in the valley &
the stone carved out of a mountain 
without hands who will stand with the Lamb
as the son of man redeemed from
the chitterling circuit &
strange tongues which offer praise to
mighty ones of wood and stone.
yet it should be known that creation is
anticipating the reappearance
of heaven’s stars, which they are,
to shine their righteousness on earth
but first they must ascend to the firmament
where the sea of glass by beasts cannot
be traversed. and when the dust settles
after the revolution, how it was in the beginning
so shall it be in the end
as the first shall be last &
the last shall be first
when the world will experience
atonement and peace will finally descend

Why Doubt

 when so much bears witness to the brilliance of existence &
every day miracles are experienced in life;
it makes no sense to stand in resistance
to the marvelous truth of the ineffable light;

when the seasons change with consistency &
demonstrates an order beyond belief,
which can provide any clear mind with an epiphany
that gives an understanding surpassing all peace;

when the womb bears the blessed fruit of a child 
that reflects the image and likeness in which it was made &
despite all of the labor pains the mother can still smile &
offer a love to her offspring that will never fade

like the rays of the sun that causes flowers to sprout
it is the compassion of the Almighty that causes one not to doubt.