Why is it hard for black men and black women to look within their selves? and see the true person that lives within; I find that we as black people continue to live through other people eyes; many times they are more loyal to the devil, than they are to God; Every Black man or woman is not blind. Have we become so submissive that we can’t see truth for our self, but yet We cry for freedom, and it stands before our own door. If man would Digest it’s surrounding; not to be taken by the hand; and lead by many who Have no clue in who he is, and who she might be? It has become to a disaster Where, many depend, on others, to guide them through this hell call earth. Those who have came; to and industrial confutations, in how to save self. Truth is so far fetch from those, who proclaim that they have the answers, And more often fail, when conscience has known, value, which they proclaim to lead. How can man lead another man, when he himself cannot lead self? How can man teach another man? When he has no knowledge of self? How can the elder that set before the table, be loyal to a proclamation call roots, when he blacks out truth? How can he lead the young when he has no conscious of his own brothers and sisters. In what is taught, the outlaw that hides behind the mask call truth. The clicks with no foundation of their own, taking their heritage call roots Straight to hell; The will to be free is a gift from God. There will be no back door front door, In the 20th Century , Are neither shall it ever happen in this world order. Man must think for self. Crucial moments awaits, Nationalities need no permission from another man; to classify him as a man. Loyalty to God is freedom. A slave is a man who is a better man dead. Than live, in clutches of another man Knowledge is vein humility shall be sustained. Supremacy holds hostage the soul of a man, who is submissive to another's mans demands. A dead man without a soul; This game call reverse psychology is a myth that the devils used, to formulates a stereo type who is man. It is a wise man, who has studied the blue print of God call law, it is a fool who lives by the outlaw Bible and call it hope; when the prophet died, a drug call power Loyal to the devils demands, we might ask who is Mr. Charlie? Meet Uncle Tom, who will sell his people to the devil, who Wear the out law scriptures of law. Nevertheless, the only sure thing in this life is death; man who lives by the out law bible. Who represents his self; a true answer of tomorrow; In addition, the ego’s that live within a televise mind. My lest testament which probably do not mean a dam. To a close mind without air, such a sad situation When man live through a vacuum, The tongue the sword, of an eagle eyes, shall be the The source of destructions. Omni presents every place, all the time, at the same place. To do are to dye, to dye are to live, Evaluations of power, Mastery of Self. Man of integrity the minister of spirit. Finding of principal, might of power, meekness, simple laws of loving self. The hero or the coward saving self. The soul that dies a thousand time, when the soul of will would die once. The man within his own, abominations of definitions, Surely he feels his concept , is the spoken words of a deliverance, without the understanding of what a man Is and should be. Wisdom blacked out within his own definitions. Nevertheless, he never learned wisdom, are the words holy, A man who don’t identify with the creator who made him. There is no reasoning with the devil He will continue to destroy, the little Man without an image of his own. Divide and conquer the slaves of t he devil. Freedom shall only be granted from God When the righteous man stands beside God. Devils come in all colors and shades Be ware of the wimpling cries, beware of the helpless Fool who will sell his soul for the murder of his Sister or brother for a moment of fame. The man man bible has just been erased. Keep your eyes on the sparrow and the wind shall follow Don’t look back you will loose your tomorrow The sounds of the eagle and the roaring of the wind Grasped to your future, The sun will follow Hold on there is no light in the dark What you see before you will be your start One God, One man, One Son. Beware of the black sparrow who flap His wings don’t judge it by its image Check beneath the wings, if you are Slow he will take your strength, beware Of the con he will drag you down with Him he has no conscious are pride Who is God, the man man bible? Will send you hell. It’s the power of a man who walks as a man, Speak as a man, lead as a warrior, In Gods love, sing not the song of victory, Sing not the songs honor of honor, if thy slate is not clean. Who is a leader? Who is the Warrior? Man will never understand, unless he has Felt the pain, and shed some blood. How can you lead the future, if you have Know knowledge, written in blood. Singing the slave master song, refusing to Dropped the blame game, and look Within self, who is the slave? and who is the master? Many times the black's who wear the mask. In my eyes there is only one master his name is God. I stand before my word, the elders who come In the name of unity, must stand before the Almighty God one day. Women how can you stand by the constitution? And raise the flag of liberation, when you can't Stand beside your black man and sister in love? How can you sing the word blackness; when you hide from truth? God said if you hate your brother are your sister, you lye when you say you love me. How can you cry revolution? and you frown upon your brothers, and refuse to reach out to a world call roots. The outlaw revolution without a clue, every man where shades is not blind? How can you stand for blackness and wear the blonde wiggs upon your head. Sister to Sister sorry, you aint no blond. Brother how can you wave the flag of a King? When you can’t sit at the table with your sisters And speak truth, not what man say it should be. But the words written in blood and love. Oh what a bitter taste, when truth is hidden Behind the back door, and covered up With sweet smell of roses, when the Buds has turned to death, and the roots Have no more life. Brothers how can you love your women, when you pimping her like a back door wh---, and you sing it out loud? Black pride; Love off my sisters and brothers Say it loud; but I step back and say it loud, No the boy, no the man, no the king No the girl, no the women, no the queen. The fear of man brings snares, but who has put his trust in the lord shall be safe. Man seeks the power to rule, but every man’s judgment will come from God. An unjust man is an abomination to the just, and he that lives by the accords of love, Is an abomination to the wicked. The man who never learned wisdom, nor have the knowledge of holy. Forget not the law of God; receive his words with loyalty to only him. So that you shall be blessed, with the words of wisdom, and apply your heart to understanding. Scornful words within; and a fool who hate knowledge; Let not your right hand smack you in the face. When fear becomes your damnation;, and your destruction, come as a ball of fire, When you call upon him, he shall not hear, you shall seek the father, but he shall not hear, for those who hate knowledge, and did not choose the fear of thy God.