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" The essence of independence has been to think and act according to standards from within , not without . Inevitably anyone with an independent mind must become "one who resists or opposes authority or established conventions" : a rebel. If enough people come to agree with , and follow , the Rebel , we now have a Devil. Until , of course , still more people agree. And then , finally , we have --- Greatness. " - Aleister Crowleyhttp://empressions.wordpress.com/

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We are Everything and No “thing”, Powerful and Powerless…. Naturally creative and blessed. Kings and Queens, Isis and Osiris…. Minds full of aggression and oppression, Mindless in our choices of expression. Bound in webs of misunderstandings, misgivings…… The miscellaneous bullshit….. The mistaken 41 shots…. The miss-taken identities…. The mission of a system….. To captivate and hold hostage the mind… Until the soul the third eye is rendered blind… Unconscious, asleep, we live in a dream…. An “ART- Official” reality… Talk shows, soap operas, reality tell-lie-vision, the Matrix on DVD…. Which pill did I swallow? Neither, I watched the movie. Know, look, listen, learn, respect, and observe is what the God once told me….. Rest, but never sleep… Go out and teach, lead by example, “practice what you preach”…….. “FOCUS, you WILL this pattern you follow….” Manifest destiny…. Werd ta e’ythang I love “da struggle” will never get the best of me….! In the darkness the light came to me…..that moment of conception caused my mother to give birth to me…. Placed and trapped off…I refuse to be…..you hear what I say……..? “NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE”! I know y’all feelin’ me……. A rebel with a cause, LIBERATION! Our freedom….YOU DIG? NO dressing up in suits and ties…dancin’ them “jigs”….all “made-up” to be clowned…………….. Individuality suppressed in order to be down, Smiles perfected to hide the frowns…… I’ve come to far…. Ancient spirit, ole’ soul…. BLACK 2 DA CORE….. BLACK 2 DA BONE! Black like the times when you had to adjust your eyes even to see me, ((sing)) “CHAMELEON” Makin’ NO excuses for my Negro Blackness and mah Negro tendencies…. Loving mah self, that essence, That Blackness before “let there be light”……. Cosmically a Goddess by birthright…….traveling from that place where you had to adjust your eyes even to see me cuz it’s so dark…… It’s dark like the womb Blackness. Home of universal thought, Overstanding how that light came to be, That moment of conception, **that pregnant pause** ……causing mah mother to give birth to me…. Placed and trapped off…..I can never BEE… RUNAWAY SLAVE…. Harriet Tubman, Assatta…racin’, ragin’ inside of me…… Placed and trapped off…..THEY WON’T LET ME BE….. FREEDOM! YOU hear what I say…..? “NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE”!~the EMPRESS~http://empressions.wordpress.com/

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http://empressions.wordpress.com/41 shots……………A NY state of mind, the city that never sleeps....but I gotta get my restEveryday opening my eyes to this reality of desperation, lies, and poverty.... the stressMisguided, miseducated, misled........Keeping whose reality in blunt-tainted eyes........Tainted by rape...Mystical hollerin' "shake it fast, watch yourself", a freudian slip or fate.......Tainted by molestation....cuz "Kells the Pied Piper" told her to sing....."Age aint nothin' but a Number and love aint nothin but a thing".Tainted by gunfire....B.I.G., PAC, the JAM MASTER....all in the hereafter.Tainted by abuse, the misogyny that allows so many of my sistahs to live in self hate because of all these untruths......cuz they don't "love them hoes"...unless they are propped up, undressed, and posed.Legs spread on Album covers like a prostitute....reminding me of AMADOU!See cuz it all goes back to that black wallet, that search for identity....and for her it's about the money.....she'll do the whole crew.41 Backshots....let them all bus off....him, them, and you.....Tainted in the womb with mental poison......From birth....social lies, to instituional lies, penalized, dehumanized, ostracized......Forced to make a dollar out of fifteen cents...Well...we missed, we missed, we missed like this.....a cruel joke, a nursery rhyme.....sung while my neck is on the line......around and around in time,The ring around those rosy colored eyes of mine.........tainted by weed smoke, false expectations, no hope...... Surrounded by mental dopes, trees bearing "strange fruit", born with a rope around their throat, a noose very few can unloose......given just enough rope to hang ones self...... not enough education to maintain ones health, not enough opportunities to claim ones wealth,Still!,I move with stealth.....like a "thief in the night"....through this Ghetto Jungle bangin' on doors.....this ones puttin' up a fight!So Sistahs.....feel why I gotta cut this rope loose, and hang with they own noose..... NO, not my body you can have to abuse.Lettin' em know I'm a BOSS lady.....nothing of mine can you use!Isis, Queen, Mother.....I've collected and gathered my own views....My own rules,In my own time....Original Woman....intelectually fearless....armed with the TRUTH!
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