Don't Let The Symbol Of Cross Fool Ya

Richard G. Brunson

NUMB

Many days I was shook by her traumatized silence
Raising us children in the midst of Society's violence

Even now I'm screaming from the rage
HOW troubling it is that our Women take on a masculine page

So as we're told from the first of our cries as little boy tots
DON'T let those tears run down your cheeks as feminine knots

MADE such a wrongful impression on our masculine Souls
Now women are demonstrating traits of sociopathic Roles

THOSE tears of fears that makes your Heart reek
Are now the warring quivers that creates our Souls weak

Shouting I'M INDEPENDENT look at how strong I AM ALONE
SECRETLY weeping from the lost looks in our seedlings abdicated THRONE

For an Empire must rule it's subjects in such a way
STOMP on our Freedoms like roaches run from a poisonous spray

IF WE ARE TO TRULY REGAIN OUR ROYALTY
THEN WE MUST RESTORE OUR DIVINE LOYALTY

Mother and Father
Auntie and Uncle
Nanna and Poppa

It not only takes a Village to raise a child
It takes a healthy Mind and Sol
to save an Adult from the wild

Dedicated to MY MOTHER and ALL WOMEN

Namaste
Amen-Ra

Sun Kissed
The Greatest LOVE of All