Free Your MInd

Born to be kings yet raised and conditioned towards self destruction

For the purpose of profit of the master, Chances are that we’ll never get experience the self for we are perpetually erasing history. All the knowledge that carries all the mysteries of who we are and why we hear is this time.

You ve got to free yourself, you’ve got to free your mind none else but you

Awu Hhe Mama Awu Hhe Mama

Rebellion of the sons is the manifestation of knowledge yet we don’t rebel to destroy but to enhance growth for the fulfilment of the responsibility. To know thy strength is from knowing thy weaknesses

You’ve got to free your mind, you’ve got to free yourself none else but you.

Awu Hhe Mama Awu Hhe Mama.

Open your heart to understanding wisdom is for those who are free within a prisoner you are under the shadow of a master who keeps on tell you that ignorance is bliss and you miss a piece in the puzzle of life, Marcus Garvey say Know thyself and you shall free your mind.   

You’ve got to free your mind you’ve got free yourself none else but you, but you.

In creation

The African skies opened up to the sun and the orange painted the seashores with sweet soothing juices from ancient incarnations perfection portrayed on a maestro’s art it is a piece of work

The sun worked the skies light projecting the past illustrating on how the presence came into being the piece came alive animated by the celestial being in order of precise movement and gesture Maat is the order.

The day smiled in unbelief beholding the shadow show put up by creation echoers of melodies lingered on in the air as the wind raps them in ecstasy renewing the songs of migration renewing the songs of migration   

The water torched my fit and I felt the baptism from above as the tide rise to my knees I was transported to where divine dwelleth in strength she commanded attention her eyes piercing my heart. She is a queen yes she is creation, the waves splashed against the rocks evoking the spirit of the sea gals to speak the language of the people and take the seeds to the faraway lands so that the tress may grow

More than I could see more than I thought I knew the moment was lie in a vision truly angels do visit the sons of man it is no miracle no magic