Enlisted

I feel as though...
my soul
has been scattered over millions of miles of dry soil

As my third eye begins to boil from the
x-ray vision of the invisible enemy
that barrages me relentlessly and...subliminally
Yet... I know what my ancestors are expecting of me

So I try ..not to move through life so carelessly
as I know it is a gift of the spirit to be able to see
Behind the veil...
As demons parade around in the skin of men...
yet there eyes....reflect there view from hell.
As our society is living proof that...
somewhere along this cosmic line...
humanity ...has failed
no one hears the ancestors call
we have hungry children on the planet...
when there is enough food here...
to feed us all
and....To Be Divided is the enemy's
Illusion into Unity...
making our youth think that there individuality
has anything to do with materialistic shit or beauty
 
That's why it now behooves me
to be of a mind...to still my soul
and connect with the clandestine

As I meditate my inner energy...
I manifest it outwardly...
kinda like sending a universal SOS
As I call upon the wisdom of the elders
because "we" the people....are in distress
As I shine lights that the angels can see through
so I follow the path from the planet Nibiru
and mentally flex...
so the ancients can see the hologram of my crest
A Nubian Warrior Princess
reporting for duty...
as my orders have been telepathically etched in my mind
Ancestors....direct my path...
because this world
is running out of time.