Poetry Corner: 3150 B.C.

Essential to the world like bone marrow it’s what inside I’m a pharaoh melanin on the outside so they chastise, but founders of the 1st dynasty we declare to enlighten and become awake and aware.

They deny our history leaving us lost and asleep like it’s a mystery telling the truth they can no longer hide time doesn’t lie graduating from scarce, watch who’s watching us open your third eye you’ll move with impunity.

We set trends our culture rules the world as that’s what got everybody exposure only being our vultures, wake up we’re melanin gods relive our founding fathers of despair.

Creators of life Kings and Queens accepting none of the derogatoriness and the in between, only thing left to be seen us overtaking and immersing the community with unity.