THE WORST KIND

36147_139519172761613_1158800_nEach and every time I close my eyes my faith in humanity declines

It’s like only when I dream do the light in humans shine

But when I open these old eyes of mine am I reminded why I hate mankind

Savages and back stabbers

Lacking any mental capacity and frame of thought toward unity

Makes me wanna shoot each and every one of them lacking the “I am” from their higher consciousness

Spewing all that heaven and hell shit,

something they have not witnessed,

no recollection of it or Know anybody to have come back from the dead to say, “Yeah this shit is the realest”

But they created this worlds hellishness based on it

Weak and detestable beings

Slaves feeding on the verbal defecation of non-beings  rotting from the inside out and not even trying to hide it

A plague upon plagues simply content with just spreading their sickness

I wish I was the penicillin to your illness

Intentional stray bullets will wipe you walking diseases off this beautiful planet

I swear I hate humans…

They remind me of hippo’s, pigs and elephants how they wallow in ignorance like mud

I hope they drown in it

Let the mud fill their lungs, like they fill the earth with their nothingness

They the worst kinds to ever breathe oxygen and people have the nerve to rely on this topic….

Wait for it…wait for it——RELIGION

the greatest abonination this earth can hold

The greatest lie ever told

The nastiest cake ever sold

In the worst bear trap it holds the globe

If I had my way, a magical pistol I would hold

Load it with 5 billion rounds

Visit each and every city, country, and town

Let brain matter scatter all over the fuckin ground

Because the brain matters, but most never use it so its like it don’t really matter

Id be saving the world from future blood splatter staining the ground by those who simply don’t matter.

only then will they understand the earth matters

only then will they become one with the world

even in death their flesh stain the earth

small pockets of death in place built for life

they the worst kinds…so id be cool with blowing their minds.

FAAther Time Neteru

2-7-2013

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FIRE AND DESIRE

Girl-on-fire(www.TheWallpapers.org)Velvet kisses sound good when you put it into perspective

But im in another direction

with a greater prime directive

My lips on your skin is like clouds made of silk….you imagine yourself there

Eyes closed and your soaring

And in that moment you know no one else’s touch can compare

Sensation traveling in every direction with ecstasy bombs attached and waiting to be triggered

And I am the trigger

The anticipation of my touch is enough to make the bombs explode

But that’s way too much pleasure for your body to hold

I just sit back and watch as you prepare to implode

I wait for it

Wait for it

Behind your eyelids, your eyes are calling me

The tiny hairs on your skin stand at attention ready to embrace me

Your body is screaming my name

With every breath, the air is saying my name

And then I say, ‘let me lighten your load give me some of your pleasure to hold Its intensity I will control’

With beats and drums created by the sum of our carnal desires

The room is set on fire

Our minds and bodies engulfed by the fires of desire

heating up the air

its hard to breathe

but I was built for this I do it with ease

The pleasure you give I can handle it and mine

I’ll give it back just in the nick of time

Then we can release our physical hold on each other

But as our eyes lock on each other

This sort of mental hold is forever

Transcending memory and time

Because in that moment we can say …you will forever be mine.

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Sunday, February 17, 2013

Written by FAAther Time Neteru

IM DIFFERENT

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I put the ridge of my left hand to my forehead as I peer off into the vastness of the skys oceans

I tell the heavens pardon my interruption but my thoughts keep on bussing causing collisions, resulting in explosions

I never hesitate; I congratulate any notions resulting in knowledge spewing off the tongue like divers jumping off platforms entering into another’s cerebral cortex leaving ripples in your mental

I can play with verbs so superbly, its like breathing in letters and exhaling transcripts of all the  dictionaries in print past, present and future tense

I put my finger to my tongue you can check this

In my Malcolm x pose finger to my divine dome, I address this

my thoughts are very relevant

Don’t knock me if you can’t comprehend it

Don’t try to look down on it when you not even up on it

Governed by your lower-self I been transcended it

Your brain is fried lacking those melanin sheath components

I depose and say….. I AM THE UNIVERSE

the vibrations of those words echoes through the human-verse

But your thinking is small you can’t see past your front door let alone this planet

while my thoughts are heavy like  iridium in the rotation of billions of galaxies

Shout out to my free thinkers

Mind, body and thoughts free

Allergic to this mold that everyone seems to think they gotta be

I dared to be different

Dared not to act, walk and talk like you

Dared to say I am divine while surrounded by a sea of negative minds

You can drown in the sea of thoughts of others,

But I’m too light

the weight of your doubts can’t take me under

I shine bright and I’m not a reflection

I am the chicken and the egg

Existence at its finest

I’m different

I wear it like a crown

I’ll never put it down

Call me king or call me god call me divine,

matter of fact say it all at the same time

I ooze and sweat divinity,

Touch me and feel inspired

I’m my own higher power with thoughts for grenade launchers

Continuous big bang theories bouncing in my memories

All in a beautiful cipher like the smile of my beautiful daughter

I’m different…I dared to be so

QUEEN OF SORROW

They passed around your heart like a basketball

Bounced it up and down

Threw it on the ground

Your bones and heart as brittle as eggshells from the pounding of your soul

Caused your heart to callus and become swole just to protect you from the idiots of tomorrow the likes of which you do not yet know

Your heart must have weighed a ton from all the baggage attached to it

Pushing away all the good men who attempt to come near it

They wanted to lift your spirits

But couldn’t handle the weight of your experiences

That endless cycle of wanting and moving backward

You want to move forward with life and love

But pain it fits you…wares you like a neon glove

You look to the stars and above but inside your heart is love

Barricaded and persuaded by sorrow to never let go

So you pass it on to each and every one you hoped would be the one

Then he turned out to be just like the last one

But in reality it’s you who’s really the one

With your crown of thorns and tears pushing away those who near

A good one or bad one is just a lump sum

Because to you anyone will be just like everyone your eyes have touched and your sorrow froze cold

But one day, one will come who will want to lessen your pain,

Will your sorrowful condition remain that will cause him to refrain from etching your name on his heart and brain

Because if your thinking is still the same

Alone you will remain for all your tomorrows,

A queen of sorrow

I STAND TALL

They say I’m ill

Like a lick of me could kill anything and everything on oxygen like they suffering on oblivion pills

But I’m not stupid

I’m not touched

My consciousness isn’t the one on life support, buttered up and stuffed

Screaming to the body…abort…man abort

Like you snorted all the heroin

All the coke on earth

That’s the effect of a young dumb one trying to test one with superior intellect…

a god one

Something all lessor minds still excepting the phony construct of the matrix should address

Before they dress

Before they open their front doors

Before they lips let slip words

I implore you get your universe in order because I got my circumference

Of my cipher…I am the master,

There will never be another while my mind is free and diverting disaster

How can you not want your mind to be free?

I attach rockets to my thoughts and watch them flee

Won’t catch my mental in darkness, Stagnant and placid unless it’s that primordial blackness

I am Lord of the perfect blackness

Let me retract a few trillion years that I might be exact with this in finding divine blackness

Free your mind

it takes practice

Jump to the moon…its mental

Its practice

I WANNA BE FREE

The hook of a song that use to cling to me while rotten in prison cells or dungeon hells

The title is but a minor detail

Restriction by physical movement, but not mental improvement

Like a bowl of rice smothered in water I expand farther

My mind grows…it expands farther

I know not a biological father

But I feel a gnawing pain deep in my loins from all the comings and goings of my offspring’s

Thoughts springs

But ignorance and laziness was never a part of my genetic making seeping into the gene pool like chlorine its toxic I would never curse my seeds so

I got teachings to eliminate such dis-ease

It plagues me to see visions of all that sprang from me lacking freedom of the mind

Such visions will make you go blind

I stand tall in my divine

Tall in my free-dome

Because both I call home

 

 

SHE KNOWS HOW TO LOVE

Her love is fierce

Her gaze can pierce through steel because her love is real

Her eyes carry the force of a 1000 old souls all educated in love

So she knows how to love

Its in her genome not handed down from above

It can dive through the depths of any ocean and Cover the expanse of any galaxy

 And beam down on you with the intensity of every sun known to history

Because she knows how to love

You can’t defeat her as an enemy with love in her artillery

She wields it much better than you

She studied it much longer than you

She wears it as armor and made bullets of it able to pierce the brick walls of any man’s heart

Because she knows how to love

To her…we are just novices going through the motions like waves in the oceans

She tries to teach us

She begs us to listen to her with our heart and ears, our eyes and mind

The more she teaches us

The more our ears decline

The more she reveals that she needs us

Needs us to listen

Because she knows how to love

We men tend to wear ignorance like skin

So she shows us love from within that makes us realize what it’s like to be men

She can show you a sunrise with her smile that will make you feel the sun through her eyes and watch as her magnificent beauty rises

Her sadness is like an eclipse on your entire existence making it hard for you to focus

Because she knows how to love

She loves with the ferocity of a polar bear protecting her cubs

Who knows how powerful is her love

We only know we want to be loved

And she…

She knows how to love

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