THE MAGICK IS ME
AHYEH ASHER AHYEH
I AM THAT I AM
I WILL BE THAT I WILL BE
I ASKED FOR BETTER, NOTHING WORTH HAVING COME EASY,
OR AS MY KOKO ONCE SAID "The right things are the hardest to do"
In my case, I had it coming and it came with a price,
The lies I build over the years brought to light with a mirror staring back at me,
And again taking it all in and be that you are,
Seven days later staring at the pictures of the person I used to be,
Run, run is what I used to be,
Now that all has come to light the running serves no purpose,
Even if I were to run, where would I run to where I won't face the man in the mirror?
Just another drunk writer with a pen and a page and a black man's perception,
In the reflections, I see more and more of Belial, the liberator, the unchained.
Tell me then who and I'll be thanking them,
Was it Bune's wisdom or Belial chastening?
Its one thing to face the truth and another to live it,
I wouldn't know the words to say when it's time for change to take place
It feels like fire, it feel like magic and that magic is you,
The very thought of me being God, Devine light supreme of uneding power,
Through vibrating energy reporting humanly joy,
She turns to me and say, we are born twice - once for the enlightingment and once for the living,
And Love, I wouldn't know where to start and what to say even if I had hundred years,
The micracle is me and the magick, the magick is me.
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