Yesterday.... Like the Beatles my troubles are here yet seem so far away...
Blood from my body and eyes blinded my visions of cesarian executions that brought light and a beacon of hope that's here to stay..
The year before, Mother Nature ripped my Afro centric other me from the abyss of an ovarian society...
Yet healed the once mentally enslaved legacy, holistically increased that same evil capital into tranquility...
And like an eagle soaring over the highest peaks of hope came to be in 1983...
Shocked the wintery mix with Egyptian ice cold veins and Greek coital proclivities...
And though the vices that sinned my birth swayed my lens
Wings of stoic proportions haloed to an ascended degree, I contend
Oh I believe...in yesterday...