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Cain And Abel
How verily unto two nations of thy brothers spiritually rise than fall
The insights of Revelations foretold of death, destruction, identities to becomes the catalyst that rules the psychic within us all
In the beginning of time souls that gave us the root of Heaven and Hell
The nucleus of our chromosomes, our DNA, determining a girl or boy, only the mighty spermatozoon swimming upon the wet passage to kiss and fertilize the egg, from that moment of conception, time will tell
The mark of the beast we are the product from what it reaps
Self-contouring found in the dance of my hips
Beguiling dialects I speak to sooth from my painted lips
The celebration of life in the alluring words allows my courage to drift
My independence to self to uplift
The sky lays over my soul like a warm blanket when my feet are cold
Fierceness in bold italic as my Chi sunders to bow, as the hieroglyphics of my mind, my soul to the stars have been foretold
Cain loomed in the far distance as harvest unto Abel daily thrived
Bountiful to see the benefits of his crops through hard labor for day he strived
An offering blessed and lifted to the sly
The merit of appreciation received in reverence and Cain could not understand why
This angered him to be denoted the presence of his abundance was just as good
One day when the sun was shining Cain came up with an elaborate plan
He walked and talked with Abel across the land
Two nations hidden in the loins of each man
When Abel back was turned Cain struck him down
His blood slowly seeped into the soul, cursing the ground
Last inhales last exhale, then the laid body with sound
#Biblical Spiritual Rhymes
The insights of Revelations foretold of death, destruction, identities to becomes the catalyst that rules the psychic within us all
In the beginning of time souls that gave us the root of Heaven and Hell
The nucleus of our chromosomes, our DNA, determining a girl or boy, only the mighty spermatozoon swimming upon the wet passage to kiss and fertilize the egg, from that moment of conception, time will tell
The mark of the beast we are the product from what it reaps
Self-contouring found in the dance of my hips
Beguiling dialects I speak to sooth from my painted lips
The celebration of life in the alluring words allows my courage to drift
My independence to self to uplift
The sky lays over my soul like a warm blanket when my feet are cold
Fierceness in bold italic as my Chi sunders to bow, as the hieroglyphics of my mind, my soul to the stars have been foretold
Cain loomed in the far distance as harvest unto Abel daily thrived
Bountiful to see the benefits of his crops through hard labor for day he strived
An offering blessed and lifted to the sly
The merit of appreciation received in reverence and Cain could not understand why
This angered him to be denoted the presence of his abundance was just as good
One day when the sun was shining Cain came up with an elaborate plan
He walked and talked with Abel across the land
Two nations hidden in the loins of each man
When Abel back was turned Cain struck him down
His blood slowly seeped into the soul, cursing the ground
Last inhales last exhale, then the laid body with sound
#Biblical Spiritual Rhymes
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