Black Poetry : Black mans Indoctrinations I Drink From Calvary

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Black mans Indoctrinations
I Salute

Author Jacqueline Amos

Death is Life Peace Be Upon You
I Cry The Blood.
Roses Be Place Upon You
I Await The Coming of Your Return
Your Work Shall Not Be Forgotton






Through the diversity of Humanities ,
the Armor of a Hero. I
ndoctrination of a bureaucracy,
shall never win. The scars of a warrior ,
under the banner of
Justice shall be the back door to hypocrisy,
thy body shall turn cold ,
within the darkness of its war,
Thy spirit shall live ,
for those who shall follow in the blood,
of thy prophesies of justice for all.

Let not thy words be sensuous slavery,
give thee the voice ,
that man shall stand,
for the imbibing of Gods words.

Diversity, indiscrimination, hypocrisy,
bureaucracy , originality complexity ,
aspersions. Hide behind the cloak,
the battle cry death ,
to ebullience strength of justice,
shall sing it’s own song.


Let thy words seeks for Gods Kingdom,
let thy mercy be restored ,
through the warriors of Love,
A wise man shall seek the rewards,
the paradise of Gods land.

A warrior of humanities,
of the inclinations of human evolution,
shall be the chariot of the coming of rejoice.
I salute the coming of the lord.

I wear the scars on my back,
and the blood in the palms of my hands,
my body has given the indoctrination,
of a new world to come.
I Salute”

Thy cage that have bound me ,
in the hell of inferior,
and thy truth, has castrated my submissions,
of the turn of a world order,
which has castrated the words of thy God.
I shall not be silence.
I shall return again.

Through the evolution of thy father,
the spoken words of tomorrow,
the sins of the sons and the son’s,
shall be cursed who tamper with thy God’s order.
Thy body shall feel no pain,
as they slay me in the name of thy God.


I shall feel no pain ,as my brothers,
walked through the flames,
of hell without pain.
As they slay my brother Jesus,
only the caucus of the frame shall die,
but the spirit shall return I shall return.
I am my brothers keeper I shall not die,
until God give the word.
Under the decay of a world order,
and the darkness that realms of human death.

Lords of nations an man, reigning of sin,
that lye upon the throne ,
reflections of mans sight,
visioning mans theory of right.
Voices raise pleading a thousand voices,
cries out loud. God is God alone,
vile man is man.

The virus snake that runs foe to yonder,
unclean thoughts that kills thy brother,
the plague thy nations,
taunted by satins demands.
Sins of human birth, oh thou devils son vows ,
greater than the Kings of Kings.
Sending thy peace to all this world Lord of nations.


I have fought on the battle field,
and my blood has spill.
Let not thy death be in vain.
Man I look at with shame,
within thy hands I cry the blood.
Brook the chains of my hands,
and the chains of my peoples feet,
but never broke the chains of there mind.

I am free by the armory of the lord.
Forces by the masters demands,
my chastity stolen and raped,
by the demand who tarnish the souls of great men.

A coward dies a thousand times ,
but great men only dies once.
I the black women has spoken my peace.
I Salute your work was justly done.

c2002
 
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Thanks for this epic piece/peace that speaks to the souls of man. We reach out as best we can , but when we touch the soul of man, we are walking with the master hand in hand....
Keep up the good work!
I hope others will take time to read! WELCOME,WELCOME, WELCOME!

Blessings On ya House!:grouphug: :grouphug: :grouphug: :grouphug:
 

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