Into The Void

In the essence of truth lays in the meaning of the cosmic supreme    
The scrolls are the fruit of ancient as it will always appear and as it may seem    
Does the gifts of my Creole creed surpass the comfort, no, this is the labor of my dreams    
Organic fortified, certified, and qualified to take your mind to the moon and beyond the Goddesses' stars aligned in the night skies      
Tell you about the whips and chains of ignorance scarring my ancestors back, without the whys    
Catatonic mindset to accept what the heart does not know, have, or no means to obtain    
Choices in life makes character, not obscured fables on jagged tongues when the lack of dopamine, serotonin, and oxytocin does not reign    
     
Universal gradations laws indoctrinated to be deemed necessary    
Be wise to the 33rd degree, anything less leads to laying in a pine box, six feet under, in a forgotten cemetery    
Give life to your breath, not by AI generated modified behavioral responses, but by the mind    
The heart, the soul to keep the psyche clear with keen ears that hear into the void of time    
Deviant consequences from killing, staying out the criminal system should be what the subconscious always should demand      
Giving back to the health and general welfare of the socially incarcerated, which is the Hebrew man    
     
The lost civilization under his feet now here he stands    
Reverberated cries echoes from the vast soil of the Motherland      
The rite and passage of the mind should always be to teach of lineage, faith, let mouths speak      
Tell of the glory of living in this realm, to be denied motivation to inspire      
It's time to elevate your hearts where ill begotten wagging dialects does not have precedence to even reach    
     
Honor the soil and the towering trees, as the breeze of serenity softly drifts    
An optimistic intellect gives credence to store its own wondrous gifts    
To understand their presence, the purpose to uplift    
My mind as I bow to yours will always instill those esoteric Hieroglyphics of time    
Enthralling you as smooth as sipping on the creaminess of my poetic lines    
Never underestimate those who you try to scar              
Karma is the fate that hammers in return real hard              
     
Young and naïve eyes who have seen the belief of ugliness                    
Engaged in hearts of stones                    
Have pitied and have healed in the throes of sickness and in health        
Unto rejected souls who have lost their path along their earthly journey by the way of low vibrations    
     
The color of my rainbow is found in my universal healing hands    
To catch the over spillage of my woes when my cup runneth over to hear the beautiful echoes of His voice when time is drained by the fallacies man    
Many intellects refuse to follow, engage, or to entertain    
Encased in the thistles of their own mental pain      
   
Only to touch the sun as if the petal of a rose    
Is meant to softly console    
Rebirth unto the calling of humanity    
Is to travel into the void