Black Poetry : To Breed Great Woman Warriors

ASHANTA

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To Breed Woman Warriors

A man is a power tool of conversion to which it stands.
A vessel to implant the justice of God and the love of all man.
Sing not the glory of thy self, sing the glory of humanities that man pull together in knowledge, peace, wisdom, and understanding.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, not the presents of face, the heart shall be the mountain of Calvary for which man stands.

I shall stand tall
I shall not fall
I shall teach the young
I shall cry within the arms of my God
I shall teach thy seed
Holy is thy body it dose not belong to me.
I shall forgive self
I shall continue to hold my armor
Dignity shall be my source of food
I shall teach thy child that virginity
only belongs to husband and thy God.
I shall wear thy flesh that my king
shall not turn in shame.
I shall respect the wisdom
of my king.
I shall not lay down with
satin sons who will bring me shame.
I shall take responsibity of my actions
as well as the emotions that guide me
I shall implant the morals of great kings
and queens.





I cast no stones for I live within
a holocaust of its own dismissed
murder I shall not whole the rope
to my babies neck.
Books of darkness, shall appear in the light of conscious,
Implementing sources of humanity,
through human kindness,
delete the whose and what,
in mans darkness without couscous.
Illusions of powers for man sakes.

I go within the sanctuary of my thoughts, praying to be protected from the world, the horrors of today, I shall breed a saint, forgetting my short comings never passing it own to my seed. For who that sacrifice for a brand new day shall conquer kings and queens in the sights of God. I put down my armor of ego, I lift my head from shame,
I stand before the altar and ask God to wash my body and mind clean.

I fear not the thoughts of man, I continue to keep my temple clean.
It is not about me, but the future I set forth to my seeds.
oh why are thou to be judged of thy kind heart. The giving of a pure heart,
I give the treasures back to teach my daughters that the body is sacred to God.

It is written in the books of life the body and mind of women
Is the closets to God. Oh I shall cry no more
For my weapons are stronger than my thoughts
Let not the devils hands control my emotions and my thoughts.
For who so ever believe in divine love, the sanctuary shall be
The weddings of my young.

Let not thy conscious be thy convictions
Let not thy ego be my own destructions
Let not dignity be blinded the savior who
Gave his life why not I give a new day.

Its not the power of a man who lives upon the earth, The virus snake that runs foe to foe, unclean thoughts that plagues nations , taunted by un- forgive able love, without human kindness he’s destructive to self. Crime against humanities wars that plaque the earth.

The hands that guide great women.
The power of chose to lead will be the answers
when Gods sits at the top. Slaughters that lye
Upon the free of the devils worships, death traps that man
sets before his own back yard.

Toxins that is bought and traded to kill.
The Women of the land of the free.
What have we learned about love, man, and the sanctuary of Gods Temple.
The holocaust which man continue to breathe.
Elders who fight just to live.
The torch that never went out, the women
warrior the protector who stood by her king.
Children that live upon the battle grounds of the free.
God said spare the rod spoil the child.
Shame as fallen upon thee, the warrior
Without a King.
Our back yard is dirty and our people are dying.
Who will save the woman warriors the land of the free.

I sing not upon the statute of race, I sing not the statue of country,
Greed has no complexity of color.
To breed a warrior values , morals, principals, the seven
Rules Oh thy God I the Marry of Jesus Christ.

The rich shall look upon the poor, but shall be the same who often close the saviors door. When time shall cease, shall pass no wealth, pull nor influence will save the sinners plea. I pledge that the source of implementing humanity through human kindness shall bring forth unity among the soldiers of the lord.
Deleting who’s imitations of powers for man’s sake, human decent in Gods spoken words. Violence characterized to seek an humiliate, to embrace just law .

Thy Jesus died upon the cross, I shall lay upon the thrown
To breed woman saints to carry the torch in the light
I thy women the sanctuary of Gods creations.





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