Anointed since birth, just consider me the Watchman. As I sit, I warn, these spoken words formed to shake your being, as our blood has been running throughout these streets for centuries; do you see the mountain or the mustard seed? And I know my news isn’t always good, after all I am not here to entertain you, I give body blows to open your eyes to the sounds that makes mother’s cries, hear the gunshots as our futures are being massacred by assassins, over 1 billion living in poverty, and more babies has died from abortions than violence and HIV, but, you don’t get it, this is what I see—as I sit!
Face with trials and tribulations, I’ve learned there is more to life than my issues, and mixed messages are sent on a daily with the intentions to shake you up and confuse you, yet, no one listen & no one read. You’ve been fed misguided beliefs & norms–One Nation under God to the Georgia Guide Stones—our souls are burning learning false allegiances and ideologies, the first cross I’ve seen was on Osiris’s stars, look up high, being tricked out of praying, induce frustration driving adults into rage and alienation, look as these birds drop from the skies– this is what I see, as I sit
Vaccination shots with undetectable viruses and rising nations demanding democracy, famine sweeping our peeps all across the continents, from the East to the West catastrophes are the warnings, you don’t realize the secret to life is hidden within your biological structure, 33 vertebrates to 33 nerves, the staff of Moses lies within you, as you look for a savior, the pineal remain closed as you continue to worship idols, your opposition is the new world order as we enter the 7000th year–battles that humans will fear as they come face to face with breastplates & shields, wipe your tears, these demons steel breath will penetrate the unconscious souls that will tear into the flesh, demons after your souls. Together we can change, you’re the key! Do you see the mountain or the mustard seed?
© 2011The Chairman of Spoken Words Music