A cautionary tale and inspiring poem for the InnerMe

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When you watch the screens
Make sure you are keen
To check every scene
Observe and discern (ॐ) each unpleasing detail

Awareness exposes
Dead eyes that seem frozen
Bird beaked aquiline noses
They’re just two of their least nefarious tells

But don’t rest on your laurels
Do hone in (ॐ) on their morals
They like drama and quarrels
And their truth’s never oral

Some are cruel bureaucrats
Most careless like bad cats
Affects phony or flat
Scheme and steal like they’re rats

Don’t over identify with groups, most are cults
Lead yourself, don’t be led by these goons
If you desire life’s greatest results
To peer pressure you must be immune

If you’ve suffered trauma
Don’t go and start drama
Reset your chakras
Each day, one time or a few

To bring back your balance
Reflect, meet the challenge
You’ll recover your talents
If it’s habitual for you

If your hair shoots up there’s more than just perms or fades
Bob and weave past the fads, and don’t dread to try braids
If your hair hangs down don’t let chemicals drown
It in pools of muck you must honor your crown
Seek out different ways for you to adorn
Strands plat, box or twist them in rows of corn
Your locs are antennae that can bring you great power
To connect to Ancestors at every hour

If you possess two spirits, in the womb it’s not common
Maintain your alignment, walk, speak, and shine like a shaman
You’re here to be of great aid to all of the “others”
Teach them all to hold balance — your sisters and brothers

Dodge the hijack!
Your mind is on track
To break down false walls and thin veils
Unleash your badness
Expose demon madness
Your fear is quite beyond the pale

Face it and fight it
Show faith, do not hide it
This tale is for you, please help write it

Your body’s a shrine
It’s oh so Divine!
Give it all your love and your respect

But unlike ego’s mind
Which plays tricks on mankind
The body was made to be perfect

So you must train it with passion
With care and compassion
To body you must always be kind
Dress in Nature’s fabrics
Best be sure to ration
Your means, don’t be misaligned

Spend time working out
But not caught up in clout
And don’t go ballistic
Cuz that’s narcissistic
It’ll clear out your turf
Turn you Purple Smurf
Calm down, I’m being euphemistic

Don’t ever ingest
What’s not Nature’s best
Through mouth or through skin
If you don’t understand it
What’s out and what’s in it
That’s just crazy, innit?

If you take care of your hair and treat your skin like kin
And never allow any toxic things in
Your body that isn’t clearly Divine
You really will see
Your deficiencies flee
And your face card will never be outshined

Clean up your diet
And all you consume
And MIND who you give your heart to
If gut feelings quiet
And base feelings bloom
Then their ego will enter you

Your body is meant to do Work
But false ego makes your MIND berserk

But body’s made also for pleasure
Just take heed to the rules of measure
Cuz pleasure is nice
But too much pays a price
Indiscretion’s a vice
That brings ruin to Life

Balance pleasure broadly
With Work – mind and body
And your Spiritual needs do not curb
Cuz players without prayers are disturbed

There’s a time to heal
And a time to hurt
When hurting you cannot be nice

Cuz when you fight Evil
That’s Ego’s upheaval
‘Tis a time for sacrifice

Right actions in life
Define your way
But they also unsplice
Your DNA
By causing disruption
To expel corruption
That has in you taken hold

But there’s pain in this Evil
So don’t be a weasel
Face it and be gleeful
That all these things lethal
Will now depart from your soul

To make room for lovely things
And no, not fast cars or 7 rings
There are much lovelier things that are part of you

Yes, take care of lovely things
And when we bend Time✨ they’ll come back to bring
The return of concern and care you already knew

Dodge the hijack!
Mind’s actions must attack
All those who seek to enslave

This game will end badly
If fools suffer gladly
Once grounded you’ll make a shock wave

Follow the rules 😇
Unless they’re unjust or cruel
Don’t ever make yourself a token

For bullies or gangsters
Unethical pranksters
Their rules are made to be broken 😈 🔥

When tyrannical majorities rule
They bring nothing but chaos and bad news
Steer clear of controlling groups
They’re robotic inculcated troops
Of a lonely and cut-off controller
Who imprisons, spreads fear, and brings dolor

Watch out for his agents and thieves
And his army of NPCs
Their minds are quite hazy
Their work ethic lazy
They love Taylors and Jay Zs (and their clones)
And they drive like they’re crazy (broken drones)
These fools are mad fugazi (minds are blown)

Don’t let them tell you what is hot
Or about what you should care
What’s in or what’s out or what’s not
What’s hot is to be aware ☀️

When the fight’s at all time high
Be still and close your eyes
Give thanks for what you’ve got
As angels fill your pot

When despair’s too much to bear
Stay constantly in prayer
Every forebear is there
To send your thoughts with flare

Direct to the Most High
They’re real, for real, allies
Who hear your every cry
Press on, you will survive

Prayer will make you a seer
Combat doubts and all fear
Now, regain your composure
Become free from exposure

And then…
Push through the sadness
And cultivate gladness
In every thing that you do

Tap in…
You choose the status
Goodness or badness
And Karma brings Justice on cue

And She can bring ease and appease
Or She can bring you to your knees

When you break bad, stand in Truth
But if tussling with Good maintain couth

Truth can be quite bittersweet
Its tones can be harsh and replete
With grim vitriol, angry rage

Lies can seduce and enchant
Truth often comes in a rant
It cannot be kept in a cage

True Life can be endlessly great
If you just don’t take the false bait
of vile and dastardly demons…yeah, YouKnowWhos

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There’s no such thing as fate
You’ve got to learn how to create
The purpose of death before Life… is up to you

Who forces you to pledge allegiance to states that aren’t respected?
Who makes up all these unjust rules that seldom are corrected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

Who sucks you dry and takes their cut, and leaves you unprotected?
Who has no spine and steals your shine, to make you feel dejected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

The Moon

Who steals ideas, keeps them for years, locked up to be collected?
Who blacklists you, calls you brand new because you’ve introspected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

Who guilt and shames you, saying that you’re askew, declaring your sex to be objected?
Who gatekeeps your desires, preaching hellfire, as their own blood lusts are prospected?

Who runs the presses and seeds the stories that make us all suspected?
Who owns big corps that publish books, most of which are rejected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

The Moon

Who closes down the Mom and Pops, makes towns squares all subjected
To cookie cutter frightful spaces horribly architected?

Who tears down ancient, grand designs ancestors had perfected
And puts in place such ugly things that look and feel infected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

The Moon

Who runs the houses that make the shows and chooses what’s directed?
Who owns theaters, produces plays and films that are projected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

Who conjures laws that stop your movement unless you are injected?
Who are the clients of the lawyers who are the most protected?
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

The Moon

Who owns your buildings and makes sure they always are neglected?
Who’s in the shadows giving funds to all of the “elected?”
These are the ones pulling the strings, but how are they connected?

The Moon

They do not always look the same
Appearance cannot take FULL blame

All Tribes have been infected

So who are they?

And how are they connected?

The Moon

To see right through the great illusion

Align your mind with heart’s profusion

In dens of lions and lairs of snakes

Ancestors’ power will cause earthquakes

To allow you to reclaim

Wealth the elders lost in shame

But mind to keep your modesty

Lead by Ego, greed, psychopathy

And you’ll lose your promised sovereignty

When bankers start their wars
They stock and fill the stores
To ensure your pockets do stay bare
If lawyers start a vile process
To orchestrate a legal mess
The results are rarely ever fair

These folks are manipulators
Despicable fakers and haters
When there’s a need give them concern
But not much cuz respect is earned

They are the agents of chaos
It is their souls that they have lost
And some of us have been bitten
But you’re aware, you’re not smitten

Arrest their magic
Nonsense and sad tricks
Free women and Free men
Don’t entertain demons

Their plans will not be wrecked
Till all their evil’s checked
You’ve got a job to do
Defeat the “YouKnowWhos”

Don’t back down when they call you names
Or drag you into silly games
Rely on those who have your back
Use brain cells to launch an attack

Hold them accountable
Boots on necks down until
You find out what they really are

When you keep the pressure on
With their phantoms fully worn
They’ll buckle and free their grimoires

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Resist falling in feeling’s cracks
Fight subconscious mind attacks
That try to keep you feeling blue

To push through the sadness
You must cultivate gladness
Lest false mind spells overtake you

Engage in spirit contemplation
Third eye will rise to the occasion
You’ll break the seal, rise into flow
A sky high vibe that’s never low

Every Demon left behind will break their necks to view the swarms
Rising out of heavy gross bodies into Plasma-Field Forms

Source’s light will slide right on in
To seize ego, your mind’s false friend
And alchemize it, make it into
A whole new mind, with sight brand new

It will purge all your Demons, real fast, make ’em scurry
They’ll be damned all to Hell, you’ll look down like a King
They’ll writhe in combustion but you ain’t gotta worry
‘Bout a God damned demon or any God damned thing

Dodge the hijack!
Let base feelings fall back
Use wisdom and logic to gauge
Intuition’s deployment
You are a clairvoyant
You know that this world is a stage

It’s time to quit shrinking
From black and white thinking ☯︎
The hijack that’s made this world gray

In every sacred high station
Extant in cosmic creation
It’s melanin that leads the way

Know the power that you wield
It must be shown, not concealed
On this Earth you’ll stand right up to death

Arrive upon the battlefield
To mental enslavers never yield
On New Earth you’ll reignite your breath

One day you will fly fly fly
Over all of their lies lies lies
And watch as each one of them is destroyed

And then you’ll be free free free
To plant and regrow the tree (with me)
Of life the True Creators have employed…

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