The way I see it
Are we not always?
Til our last breath,
Knowledge is infinite,
Every tool given.
Natural senses to use,
as our guide, to achieve empowered livin',
When there is nothing else to learn,
Nothing else for the mind to ponder.
No more experiencing.
The boundless wonder,
we are, the vessels creating,
Our world, manifest,
is what our minds have made to exist.
Contributing to creation,
Because of what our minds our in awe of,
concerning, the natural creation.
Those things, that are not within bounds,
for us to create,
Because of these wonders
reason after reason,
the human mind couldn't reveal,
Spawning, all, who believe.
Choose to follow the spiritual essence,
or choose to follow what exist solely to deceive.
That is the choice for every human that breathes.
Choose to be:
A Blessing to:
The manipulation of certain truths.
To gain whatever muse,
Counts toward our elevation,
or our dissension,
To benefit or entertain a parasitic condition.
That says, we are all just pawns, in someones' game.
Mastered with a rigged decision.
Blinding our eyes,
Closing the minds, We fight! To keep open, With renewed voices,
From those who know the results, of making ill choices.
This is who speaks from Urban Possibilities.
This is who are referred to as the modern day,
" Urban Possibility. "
We are the voices of reconciliation,
for our own souls and we are the people rising,
from the impoverished installation.
I am Abdul
THE REASON WHY I
" BE "
AND IT IS,
"BE" And IT WAS,
WRITING IS WHY I PERSIST,
AND THE REASON WHY! I STILL EXIST!!!
© 2018 Abdul Hood