The Rise And Fall Of Humanity

Into the night humanity falls like casting precious stones  
When hearts rest upon the anointing of salvation
Closed eyes needing to connect to earthly atone  
Weary minds in perception take restless cover  
The righteous, the meek, and the sinner souls’ in quietude as the shadow of death hovers  
 
Prayers to the almighty to continue to resist temptation, believe  
Placing faith in the cause of that small mustard seed  
Masks to hinder my speech but not my eyes  
Propaganda bioengineered proteins created in a lab overseas  
Hindrance of truth by governmental media lies  
The upper echelon matrix of Blue pill or Red pill demise    
 
Asking in the cloak of darkness while wishing for redemption  
Genocide by marshal law unto the masses and taxes with no exemptions  
We are in the wilderness where is Moses to part the sea of divinity
The Merchants of depopulation hears my cries has the Creator forgotten about you and me  
On falsehood chariots they ride into my hoods as they poison my DNA to set me free  
 
Within the warmth cocoon I exist in spirit of my mother’s womb  
Awaiting to be birthed  
A stream of toxin crossing the placenta reconstructing my RNA, now tainted  
The presence of my first cries welcomed by hatred, killing, and the absence of mirth  
A compromised immune system not garnished to ever reach its full potential in worth  
 
Are we heading in the right direction  
Individuals in lines with sleeves rolled up, marching to our death with no liberal protection  
Atheists and God-fearing bodies, doctrine of belief no one truly knows  
When it’s all said and done only one way for the soul to go
Cremation or an eulogy, tears in remembrance, six feet under, as the wind softly blows  
 
It is not in my repertoire to yield or entertain the yokes of other’s superficial minds  
Humanity is about, wise choices, bad decisions, and the next breath we inhale on the Creator’s time  
 I am the master of healing  
The conductor with equations, calculations, numbers, to profess life is all about who is best at concealing  
Cosmic guidance to advise you’re the benediction of your sacred temple there is no blueprint of you  
Feed it well with spiritual knowledge and organic harvested food  
 
Selah