UnUSUAL:
Is it unusual that the unfortunate circumstances of unprecedented global crisis is the usual. Why be silent, the obvious is crying to you like the baby in the arms of a corrupt doctor pulling them out of a mothers womb... Will It ever be that the lasting taste of freedom will be my last breath on a earth where breathing is checked by the breathalyzing of a government unwanted... I strive I hope I pray for the reach of YHWYs arms catching me after I’ve flown through the depths of the tortures inside a lesson plan I had no klue about... looking back at why uncomfortable had to be comfortable and the inside being of comfort is uncommon... why? when? What? Where? The Schools put this in your head to question... question what? A reality of false treasure and dreams caught to only be paid for your work like a unwarranted slave... THIS KANT BE REAL... but oh yet It is like a Mythasour seeping beneath the depths of the waters we have yet seen so the public is forced to assume It is unbelievable... THE WORLD WHERE OUR HISTORY IS DESTROYED... and then we look back at the issue like oh well... I WILL FIGHT I WILL NOT LAY DOWN...
Why? My children will soar in the air before they walk to know what is technically impossible is the possible...
When, will the structural psychology of my people being bottom class or the oppressed be the unusual...
What... if the seer Of the soul stepped up with angels wings and chastised the Pharisees of the land? then will you believe?
Where? WE’VE BEEN STOLEN IN DECEIT... BACK TO AN ORIGIN OF THOUGHT, OF KOMMUNITY, OF PEOPLE, OF HOPE, OF PLACE, OF US...