Virtue hidden in my face
Lay ethereal amongst my soul.
Heritage is by no means,
Disgrace.
My nexus is more than colored coal.
Image of the heart is not.
Essence flows...
Brain of unknown brings about new.
Body summits without a sigh.
My blood trickles of mine,
Of birthright.
Though spirit is my sire of domination.
Plucked from depths of my hearts insight.
WHO AM I?
My destiny can not repine.
Foe it is of my own truth.
Waxed by my faith of confine
Found in the blood of my youth.
My creek legacy is
Once was crimped,
But now a open door.
Dismal past
Initiate my present.
Deliberation within the source of revenue.
Become genesis.
My creator is always!
Only disbelievers distrust.