Dust of my feet
the dust of my skin•
My clock wise measurementory
of earth 🌍 into SigniaZion
RAĪNBŌW 🌈 Kush I am,
I was made first as earth Father land
among all the verdant hills,
from Adis Ababa,
The Holy Obàtalà the Spirit
was my only comfort,
I had a mystery wife
Called Ur-Babylon MÓÓN🌕,
I had her seperated by the river Euphrates.
Her drank was peaceful she has a Son between the Red ßæ where the dead s
Scrolls īnn was burried.
called ẞÚN ⛅ Kenmet,
her soul was the water
I seek love from.
her drank was peaceful
In her was all my treasures hidden
both of mystic & mysteries
after she emptied herself,
all who comes now calls her a harlot.
I became so angry that her generosity & love was taken for foolishness,
& her kindness for Vein,
So I curse the land
these herbs considerd as weeds
I wrote revelations in her Brother
to capture our victimize relatives
her deep tears of BRIGHT MORNING STAR 🌞 Cuptic-hellas
the nations that came off from her,
as she shed tears of blood constantly day and night weeping and mourning
culture, religion, tradition
has been stolen away from me
I am emptied & left alone
with no one to comfort me.
I embraced her deeply
for I know her prophet I sent forth will awaken,
and she shall be restored again
to formal glory.
So I returned Kush to dust
if they'll consider my "Art"(Sholomon),
Filled the sea of Kenmet with blood
if they'll remember my "Act" (Iyesus),
I Judged every error & imbalance at Babylonia-Ur
when they ask for my very "Heart"(Yédidiah),
while burning at my everlasting fire from Cuptic-hellàs
when they asked where I AM is "At" (Immanuel),
Hey (ORĪSHA'NLÀ) needed "Ma'at"
Before (ẞHÆÑGØ) is "Out"
In his Obatàlà "Hat"
Brave Harted Mat of ÔRUNMÎLÅW.
Here Ī Math ÆDÂMHŪ
He who markes the Big bang crystal stars signs & Kinetic Lamuel completed lily ant & ******.
I tutor days,
placed time before ancient stones,
beat kingdoms to bruises
And answered himself in scrolls only,
Need no reward from mortal man.
Earth 🌎 Īsreal