A partial native (Native American)
To this land of hatred
Attached to a program
I stand outside of the matrix
My Observation
Farm animal orchestration
Unwillingly partaking
Some form of acceptance
To reach bliss
A hollow shell administration
Conducted by racist
You'd say that I'm rude
Cause my awakening
Didn't equate with yours
I'm human
And board
You're boxed in
Condescending
Your analysis pending
It will remain
No pretending
Determined for greatness
My intelligence held sacred
Which you'd despise
We will collide
Such irrelevance
Doesn't coincide
Conveyed by contorted design
You've aligned yourself
That's no surprise
Inevitably fell
Your incompetence quelled
This ship I will build
Then set sail
Over open seas
At the helm
Discovering realms
Beyond
your level of comprehension
At your discretion
No submission
The hatred is vivid
In my precognition
You're content
Laid like cement
While i transcend
Sanskrit manuscript
Conscious level
While i box with devils
Scarred body
Among carbon copies
More than several
Don't go against this temple
Of God
All hatred dissolved
With the sheep you applaud
No wonder
Frivolous blunder
Indoctrination
I don't compute
With one sided attachment
Colour coordinated arrangements
Doesn't mean
I'm better than you
But gladly astute
Not a typical
Black man to you
About the Creator
Kenneth Davis
I'm grateful to have this gift. Thanks for allowing me the opportunity to share these with you. Thank you for your continued support.
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