Only requirement for entry among ladies and
gentry,
A history of immorality with no sense of
shame...
Spanish, Dutch, French, English, German and
Irish came,
All Europeans in name… names that loom large
In ameriKKKa's Hall of Shame,
In protest to the xenophobic white supremacists
hypocrisy,
The Liberty Bell cracked in rebellion to the
Lie they labeled a democracy,
Like Crazy Horse when he said, "this is a good
day to die"
Bell refused ... to ring out a lie
Yellow hair, two faced, speaks with forked
tongue...
Bell rebelled and would not be rung or be
among those who give only lip service to
liberation,
Bell in her silence cursed this nation…
Bell damned this nation,
Hence forth known as "Bells Damnation"
Star Spangled Bullies in ameriKKKa's Hall of
Shame,
Masters of deceit although not creators of the
game,
Demanding their own liberation while enslaving
generation after generation on “genteel”
Southern plantation,
Finding time on the side to commit acts of
GENOCIDE...
Sweet land of Liberty or a wilderness of
barbarity?
Marched in mass from the Futa Jallon to the
coast of Sierra Leone,
Population looted, people up-rooted, family
taken...
Hopes and homes forsaken...
From this nightmarish reality will they ever
awaken…
Point I'm make'n, “The Middle Passage” was
no pleasure cruise or paid vacation,
Never had they entertained the notion
Of becoming cargo... shackled in chains and
shipped across the ocean,
Victimized by progenitors of hate, the modern
day supporters of the racist apartheid Zionist
state,
Supporters of one another…
Collaborators in Sin...
Humans who submit to and worship a party of
the Jinn,
Only a criminal would lock minds and souls in
daylight saving time,
Working overtime at being broke,
Neck in The Great Recession’s rope,
Neck broke about to choke...
Life is death and many can see no hope,
Autumn, minds and hearts have fallen back
Sling'n… deal'n crack… once slaves
involuntarily in iron chains...
Offspring, off the hook, new millennium slaves...
Decked out in chains of platinum and gold ...
Africa's lost souls ... bling bling,
Stuck in the Negro Only Section of The
ameriKKKan Hall of Shame,
You don't have to remain ... regain your souls...
refuse to fit the mold...
Give up the blood diamonds and blood laden
gold,
Allow your souls to escape the Shaitan’s hold...
Minds free to surge forward, Spring forward,
Stay forward, never falling back, like Bell rebel
in protest...
Never accept the lie of the trinity,
Islam is your manifest destiny,
Raise your fist, resist, rebel, divest, contest, and
protest,
Of your self ... take charge,
So your name will not loom large...
In the Colored Only Section of the
ameriKKKan Hall of Shame,
Spread it about; proclaim it loud to the crowd...
Make'n it plain, you won't be victims of the
Devil's game,
And maybe one day Liberty Bell will break her
silence and sound,
THE RING of TRUE LIBERTY.
