perhaps the purpose of a poet
is to produce proverbs
articulate how the adversary
can manipulate our iniquity
I beseech the eternal
my belief is a portal I speak as a mortal
but these are the Most High Words
I educate on inspiration
to elevate us into victory
with the wisdom of a griot
the vision of the indigenous
to see how a bitter root can make the tree rot
laying aside all bitterness
giving honor to the HaMessiach
laying to rest all oppressive viciousness
from our captors schemas
because revenge is an inferior vision
listen
I overcame the religion of imperialism
to live out the fullest extent of my dreams
yes, colonialism first sent the missionaries than they sent the ships
epistles preached with censorship
become missiles of deceit that rip through black tissue causing grief
early Christendom was hostile to the black family
with uncanny limitations
if the gospel is humanities liberation
a redemptive plan in this wicked fight
those who have been elected understand that they are selected
to submit to His commands and inject His light
in this dark insanity
purify our heart from vanity
our connections to a concrete faith in which we will never depart
no matter how harsh the calamity
Salvation is the activation of destiny
our inner man being perfected in Christ
the gospel is Zion sent a ruler
the Lion of Judah
perhaps the point of a poet is to realign us to Yahuah
paint lines the ignite our Divine purpose
motivate us to fight in spite of how this life seems to have left us behind in the sewer
it seems like the Israelites is designed to have to climb from manure
His sacrifice gave us answers
as Nazarite we are the branches
the vine is Yahshuah
if we are not producing fruit than we are just conduits of cancer
I come against the curses of my opponents that seek to reduce Thy Word
and make my heart sick with hate and instigate the sin in me
perhaps the purpose of a poet is to produce proverbs
articulate how the adversary would manipulate my iniquity – Eric Haylock “last apostle” 4/8/2019
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