🖋️ALL FOR ☝🏿

All Men created Equal
Diesel

Full Tank For We The People
Sequel

Men Die, Beliefs Don’t
Spiritual Flow

Faith Turned me to a Miracle
That can make a Mirror Glow

Seeds Grow

From the root
To the fruit
Of the soul

The Rejuvenating Rose
Reflection Mode
The rest is old
We blessed but bold
And if you don’t know where you’ve been
Where will you go

I let the truth be told
Until You can See
All That They Stole
From Dreams of Unity
To Ethics and Morals
The Jungle to the Burrows
The Forgotten to Immortals
This life to the other side of the portal

There’s no hope

Just those who believe
And those who don’t

Those who will fight
And those who won’t

Those like me, like we
And those who fold

I learned to turn pressure into pleasure
Power point present it as a poem
With lyrics, you’d have to live to know

Like my profession
Is the profession
Of parables
To the professionals
In and outside of Jericho
Trying to decipher what it means
When you can see God everywhere you go

All depends on the length of your sight
The eyes of an eagle mean nothing
If your brains still blind

Who taught you to not move if not genocide
Who stopped you if not you a true suicide

Some live some die
Some survive some cry
Some just sit around wondering why
Can’t I

If your fate’s in your own hands
That’s up to you to decide

Who but God can define
If you’re devine

Or just the average Joe Dirt
What are you worth

No esteem before Self
Wealth

But what are we if we’re divided by greed
And defined by war rather than peace
Praise the strong but exploit the weak
And the difference, is all some see
Who are we
Really

I mean
Nobody wants to research their heritage
Histories, or solve mysteries
We’ve all become far too found of misery
Cap stone rejected, missing piece
Now we missing peace

Home of the brave
Indeed

With all for one dead
What it the change we need

Notation
Add quotations to the “we”

So what are you if you better than me
What am I if not unique

But we one in the same
Is that bitter or sweet

You the beauty or the beast

Babylon
Blending Whore with Priest
Innocence in a pinch
Salvation ain’t cheap
And Faith, ain’t free

Trials and tribulations
It ain’t all monetary or meek
Can I preach, or is that too deep

Like, you ever asked an elder to speak
Stood up for the meek
Or treated the youth like they was you
Remember the teens

Well, what you wanna be when grow up
Did you accomplish those dreams

I’m a mage with a pen and a page
But was raised to be sage to the streets

I Am everything Allah made me

Holding back
Still feel, the universe in my reach

Blessed to be a blessing
Started to shine and the Divine said jinx

From let there be light
To the time it’s seen

But what can I say to a God
That taught me to believe in me

I let my beliefs speak

And actions speak louder
I’m far from a coward
Pure valor
Manifesting my finest hour
In the darkest of times
I ride
But sometimes I laugh and cry at the sametime
Singing lullabies to the sky

Wondering, if any, ever, truly rest in peace
When war’s become what we need
For equality

What happened to the land of the free
Or the belief, of us ours and we

Liberation is waiting
In other words it’s our for the taking
But it’s waiting for us to be an us without breaking
A we without shaking
A unit, that will use its hands and, make this nation

Something better than a bunch of self-centered
Greed infested racist
Governed by the devil’s agents

From the Elders to the youth
Cause in truth, the spirit is ageless

And this war we fighting
Is older than the ancients
The Spirits, perfected patience

While to live is to die

But while everybody’s dying to win the war
Nobody’s dying to end the war

Thus
There’s no Love
No Us
No Peace
And no We

But there’s no solution
Not rooted in unity
So shall it be

At ease
1st amendment grants us the right to speak free
And communication is key
But too many mfs never say what they mean
So I’m a say it, for every mf out there like me

All For One, and One For All
Never miss that call.

Your Brother in Love and Truth
Rakeem G. Rivers
The Riverside Alchemist