The Real Europeans a Raping of Identity

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Poetic Notes: Words sounds vibrations, creative sharing of poetic muse, from a spoken-word artist, thoughts are taken from the deep meditations of life’s abstract frequencies; Some words and thoughts will make you happy or sad, while for others some words of sharing may certainly get them mad, because often times our truth hurts: However, this means the therapeutic of our vernacular have reached a core level to stir some emotion of reaction; this is fine for it only means the magic of our wording muse have left a poetic mark, thus we will say… Thank you for reading our words and thoughts on The Art of life:

Submitted: September 14, 2013

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Submitted: September 14, 2013



[: The Real Europeans a Raping of Identity

Patterns of Facts Living Deities


Nothing in life is absolute however there is a level of details to absorb before your brain computer will figure out your truth; yes life is built on perceived presumptions and there are many without keen senses of observations, the advances in technologies this does not make life better, in fact it putting many of the sheep-peps in deeper sleep, It’s not easy to navigate from the terminal flows especially with the mobile shows; it perplex we to see how many are afraid to read the vast knowledge on the divine breed, Of the species now called human, their generations came from the Divine Black Ones


Once all the Black ones, We were known to be living deities, black creatures were of Divine offerings, We still R, that’s why many of us are being killed and that’s why in the movies We are the first to die, this is a movie magic sacrificial offerings to ensure profit on the images of thrills: Once many of us were in a deep state of sleep whereas our frequencies were very sick, we were very ill, thus we never questioned everything, Some still don’t question why the profitable image of [J]esus is a [w]hite guy, when scared holy divine images in stones, cast years ago these are icons of our Black souls


Because the knowledge is about black, many have no desires to know that, or even that the first Europeans were Blacks, in fact the female named Europa, when you traced back, She was known to be black, a living deity she was known for that, Sadly like everything black it get corrupted by the light, this struggle is a constant fight, where the so-called [w]hite are stating their rights with might and many blacks have forgotten how we once shine bright, because many have accepted the lies that came with the neo European smiles, tis message is not on hate it’s about stating our Greats


Likewise about the motion patterns of korrection in stating what we are not who we R, In the roots of civilization the Divine Image of God was that of a Black Womb-man: Here is a commonality of the Black Womb-man, She often have many children, not because She was/is lewd, instinctively because of her Divine frequencies, She knew creating life was/is a scared duty, sadly today many black womb are symbol of tombs, Twisted anti-social patterns create derange mood where males are no longer embrace thus the divine children grows in purposeful error patterns not knowing their holy roots


From the comfort zone we have heard the lines so many times so when the truth hits, some may say cute or interested some may even lose a smile & say it’s lies, that’s fine:]


Poetic Lyrics… As We Continue… For the Publication “Ankh Chi Tao”

Written By :Prof. NKWNGR: ©-® : 2013 UK


Ashe Hotep Muri

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