We Are
We are manity
I was alone
Then out of one
Two could become
After that there were too much to count
Try counting the grains of sand on that mount
Grab your hair, go ahead and count
We stupid beings learn but remain stupid
Thank Yah’s Way for wisdom
However, we are still all liars and dumb fools
In the end, we begin anew
When we die, we are born again
While divided, we are together in that vision
When we are together out of love
We are all dead
In fact more dead than the deepest lie
We arise so we can wear ourselves out
Therefore, we sleep
We sleep to recover and to recover will be practiced repeatedly
Practicing to die
Why?
Once upon a time, we spoke one language
Him, and I
I and Him, man and I Am
Eye to eyes experience has never been the same
We only experience most things in two eyes
Many minds
Three perceptions
Moreover, the living Truth we so trustfully murder
We are vanity
And we are a doomed who
Items deemed twice to redeem
It made no sense so I did it again
Against the tides of logic our stupidity reigns like how thunderstorms fill a topless ocean
We wish, receive and demand some more
Who is this man?
Who is this simple entity?
Who gave him desolation in exchange for his soul’s aptness?
With a successful complex entitlement complex
Who is this black with a white complexion?
A step is powered by the heel and shin
In addition, we learn that no one understands anything but He who made the place we abide His footstool
Who is this man?
Where is he who so intelligently behaves like a wretched fool?
Believing in things he never seen as if the evidence of the unseen is in not seeing to believe
I do not believe a cup is for drinking
Its simple knowledge worth sinking in
The secret is
The truth was there yesterday
The truth is here today
The truth will be here tomorrow
It is the truth
It’s longer than the days of our lives
Stronger than men
Man’s perception was wrong
Always is
Will always be
Bees will fly cos they are bees
Any perception about them means nothing
They make honey and to sweetness, it is the whole shebang
Ships voyage through the tempestuous sea while the open eyed walk like sheep along still waters
Flocks fly into the storm never fly out, while His tell the storm to be still and it listen
Pay attention sheep
We are the answer of who
Hu manity is
Who vanity is
Humanity is
