The struggle is Infinite
We build our strength in increments
Make the mental muscle more massive
To better withstand the pain of lost innocence
In remembrance of when we were sovereign leaders
Not standing on street corners
Begging someone to feed us
Because of outward appearance
Many people won't heed us
But I'm telling you now
The whole world not just Hip Hop needs us
We're free bleeders
Shared in red so others don't have to
Feel the blues of feeling abused
If self esteem was elevated
We couldn't choose to be misused
We bear our souls for new shoes
We covet the chains of bondage
Because they're now covered in real jewels
We've become not so rare fools
Believing the lies they taught us
In their not so fair schools
Our third eye has been institutionalized
To be attracted to distraction
And through this perversion of aversion
We can perceive only a mere fraction
Of the Cosmos true nature
More giving, less taking
More precision, less mistaken
What's precious is worthless
Self destruction as creation
Stop seeking without
What's already within
True freedom is a divine gift
Beyond the power of mere men
To bestow
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