the way(s) they will attempt to use Black Mothers as collateral always expecting our labor offended by our rest
oblivious to the silent protest
desperate for something external to project their inability to expand onto
unconsciously devoted to cycles of lack shame avoidance
n they think they hide it so well like it doesnt have its own smell
they blame deny reject deflect
it is jarring how Self acceptance is made an easy target when the tower Been falling
still I aint the cause of your mess n I will sidestep out de path of karmic destruction
that is Not mine
aint no running out of Time beyond Time
you either prepared your Heart or you didnt
apocalyptic fantasies are colonizers wet dreams
addicted to their suffering unable to See God(dess) in Change they always wanna stay the same
the end of this world affects those dependent on their belief that this is it
n in aboriginal Timelessness another one Begins
enter: griots / actual angels
exit: false prophets / demons
the Truth eclipses
emBodied melody 