They segregate and isolate me so that no one bats an eye when they rape me. When they castrate me of my womanhood they paint with my blood the permission to hate me. As I try to stop the blades from penetrating they say her cry’s are volatile, her tears are not real she feels no pain. After they take from me they say she has nothing standing in the court of law with no family is proof that she is guilty so that they can feel a sense of justice when they forsake me. Whether or not she committed the crime we have scraped away her grace she is no longer human now when I look at her I no longer see her face. Surrounded by a climate of hate placed in courtrooms and convicted without a case. I will tell you why they conspired to suffocate me and chased me to exasperate my tears until my eyes were dry and then they say i told you that she feels no pain it is okay for us to take and berate, she is not a woman, she is nothing but an ape! I say you will never break me, I am a woman. Your concentration to deface me only proves that I am the gold standard to the human race. I am a woman. My Elohiym hears me when I pray. You haven’t taken my ability to look at another human and relate. I feel connected to the best of the best, the connection with all of my freedom fighters, that you can not confiscate. Connected to the present and history our fight is one, our voices our tears, our stories will forever congregate. We will clean each other’s wounds from your blade, as we strategize and facilitate. Together we feel each other’s pain, joy and together our souls cry and elate. After all you took from me I know for sure my value you can not pay it is far too great, too sophisticated. I am the definition of 1st place. 

(Poem) Corruption’s delusion is defined as recreating memories by designing stories with deductions. Jealous and greedy minds at the top looking down making excuses to unleash  the heart of destruction. Slowly dissolving love, truth, intuition and righteous instructions… the sensitive in spirit holding clear sight and hearing ears are targeted by weapons of obstruction. Succubus needing to feed constantly, drinking the feeling of another humans eruption. Only able to be satisfied for a moment destroying souls starts to become a sexual seduction. So what do we do? What do you do if your smile is real in the presence of a predator’s appetite eating everyone else to place all blessings in reduction. So focused on destroying but still needing genuine hearts and souls for production. What do we do? If they want your whole cup unaccepting of proportions. When they don’t want to deal with their own hurt and distortions?
The only way to justify their decisions is to prove that you too will crack under this world of extortion. We must stay real on the inside, to pave the way, for the righteous seed to restore wins.

(Poem) Addictions, afflictions, division. They did it all for submission… so much pain and derision… Science trying to be a God full of worldly convictions… Sacrificing saints for the devils attention… I can’t help but feel caught in the evils extension… Constant confliction… Evil competition… slayings based on fictional depictions… A caged mind is what’s become of our condition… Protest full of failed petitions… evil discrimination blocking admissions.. Is there anybody listening? I’m asking God what’s missing? Waiting on you to change it, when long ago you made the decision… for those called by your name to lay down the sin filled vision… You even gave a full description.. Following your commands is our missing encryption…