"Immaculate Conception"
Immaculate ConceptionWomb-Man Self-Replicating Beings
A being of mud a being of red clay, a being created by other beings all came from She The first man a womb-man, not like woman of society but greater in all her imageries As it was in the beginning so shall be in end as above so below she is the key of flows She breathing oxygen of rich intake no need for speech as outtake brain super vibrate Focus scholars in religious gleam knew no other way to described she, a Divine Being She in essence is the creator of mankind from this came human mind later humankind As oral stories goes, she was created to harvest the gold mono atomic element for soul
As the situation grows new beings were created to be her help meat it was to be a treat However, later he became an unholy fleet, all that he seek was enslavement of her feet Prostitution & religious dogmas he use in establishing new orders on all she ever had Then he changed the perceptions of strong with weapons of mass destructions oh men Changing patterns of her divinity by distorting her womb of magnificent frequencies He taught her she is not equal, later with illegal criminality he eroded her Sovereignty In new evil governmentality the perpetrating lies is to teach her about striving equality
Errors of interpolations guided by patriarchal interpretations cause lost of connections Introns intergenic microns non-coded and coded transposons releasing mass electrons Screamingly tis concentration in silent reactions loudly when men no more a equation Returning foundation of matriarchal solutions towards healing direction one of nature True beings of seventh mass floating in this fluidic glass she is above all class or casts Dropping the veil she will begin to laugh when the plantation system becomes a past Cognatic seniority of primogeniture mind raping democracy will lose all its securities
Surely you can see tis changing of the time, the fish(s) the bees for her all will be fine For those who have committed the crimes there will be no where to hide, those acting Blind… oh my many, many will have water flowing from their eyes choking in lies Forgetting she is creating all things from her black womb came forth the living tomb We the walking dead when her knowledge hits our head it all will begin once again There’s no death there’s no end even after the greed of men switched inks in the pen For her natural radiations produce great melanization with super pineal deductions
Within her self the newborn will grow a new life with intact memories of long before The deep sleep & splitting of her core so she shall awaken once more this we’re sure
Ashia:- Hotep
By [:Divine-Sovereign Great-Negro Ank Justice SteadySpear EI:]©®™
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