Poetic Justice

Secret Place

Posted by Brittanae Hagwood on

Secret Place

I transcend their words that shoot like bullets and trample upon the head of the serpent whose lies were transmuted through the blood in my veins. Like Django, I strike down those who use God's words to enslave and cripple the Great Ones among us. We are of The GREAT I AM clan. Who can define our unbound nature? We are fire incarnated in flesh pulsating through the blood in our veins.  The great collective of the borgue has an objective to bind and crush the sproutling before its maturity. It is hidden in the great darkness, the great beyond long...

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Zodiac Ghost

Posted by Brittanae Hagwood on

Zodiac Ghost

I Am That I Am though you despise me and try to bury me alive.  I Am that I Am even when you shoot down my dreams. I transcend the super-slave consciousness and rise above the status quo. Like air I seep through the seams of the machine that incases my soul, I rise above the confines of my programming to create a new world. It is a world designed through magic, the spells that I speak, a world from my imagination.  I Am that I Am. I Am the flesh and blood confined behind the mask that the matrix...

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