“my dream”
new poem
my dream is that my people will finally become a nation
and submit to the Creator with such dedication
that it would be impossible to justify the injustice of denying us reparations
I dream that the government will be overtaken
by the kingdom
and that we would only look to the KING of ZION for representation
my people I need you to see that you are
kings and queens
designed by the Divine inlined with royalty
behind the messiah
but we rejected Ahayah
as a result we were scattered amongst the nations
literally dying in the street
my dream is that the Lion will AWAKEN
I remember my mother crying because she was forsaken by my father
he said he would be back he just needed to hold my bike
I quickly learned he had a habit he was an addict
he wanted crack to smoke in that pipe
for those trying to adapt to their situation
you not dedicated to your dreams because it feels like your hope is in a trap
well, believe me i know what that’s like
but I’m not one to glorify my problems
so i ask
do you see a solution?
you say ‘education”
oh, you mean like Huey P. Newton
or does he represent separation
to radical with his views
what about William Seymour, Dr. Cornell West or langston Hughes…