in my sleep i spoke with the sages and this is what i heard
i made the road you travel
and put the words on your tongue so you can spit
how dare you defile what i have blessed you with
keeping silent so no one is offened
your tongue be the gun and your words the bullets
i will have the vengence upon ignorance that ive wanted
i will reach deep into your soul and squeeze the trigger so that the echoes of your voice pierces the silent night
this is my will and it shall be done
i am the shepard
my guidance shall awaken your spirit
you shall stand arrow straight
you shall walk proud and tall
majestic
for ive created you in my image
together we shall speak our truths
i awoke pen in hand still writing
page after page
words that werent mine
this is whats meant by divine
i am the physical form of the tongues of the past
these words belong to the heavens
please read them
my introduction...i am soulof1
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