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I want.I spell this sentence and then pause.
Look to the Lotd.
What I want He better knows.
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by Coy Day
Win lose or draw !
Nobody fault, trying to find
the cause .
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I am a revolutionary sounded inside my tiny ears
as I was abruptly removed from first grade class
it was very hazy day in Chicago officer friendly had
just visited our class room the topic drugs violent
I remember feeling overwhelmed with a calming fear
I was taken to a black sedan parked sirens roared
four armed me including the driver you're baby doll
we pulled up to a church honestly it felt like a funeral
give me your coat baby I was taken to a very long cellar
breakfast was being served the men were having

a speakeasy the topic was jay edgar hoovers government
plot to flood the African American community with
very cheap affordable narcotics drugs predicting
thee vast extinction of afro American targeting women
and children my tiny ears absorbing such devastation
right after martin was killed what was to follow by 1984
African Americans would be no more pamphets what
to do if you've been poisoned or if some one you love
was over dosing my little mind had great love earnest
love for the people meaning all people my family were

very excited my 1st grade class was invited to go to
Abrahams Lincolns home to sing Marian Andersons
hymns a non violent peaceful quiet calming protest
by presence and song I sang so loud for peace equality
perhaps it was right then I was being selected chosen
if you will to wear wires pregnant for the fbi bring down
giant drug dealers dirty cops selling drugs to pregnant
women unshakable fate the fbi told me I had no choice
otherwise my kids would be murdered by an arsonist a
very violent mass arson murderer torches Afro Americans

alive living in his slumming buildings doing odd jobs working
in his auto shops the Chicago fbi warned me my husband had been
hired to light the blaze for this arsonist of course I was afraid
all those things but in the back of my mind giving back
some how saving lives preventing the extinction of thee
afro American communities buy busting the dealers simply
going after the corruption corrupt officers in 1969 they were
called the pigs was I selected by the fbi in 1st grade was I
to be assassinated like Fred Hampton I wore the wires on
my pregnant body years past I contacted the fbi unaware

my identity was now exposed an assassin terrorist group
female violent offenders pointing glocks at my children
and I by gods grace the gun man was killed 8-14-2003
1211 saint royal place the numbers clear are Fred Hamptons
birthday signature assassins in America the fbi did arrive
special agent paula brand demanding I allow a violent
offenders corrupt officers nieces car bomber to impersonate
me truly exposing my mother to terrorist aiding these killers
in slowly becoming me in order to clone my identity to erase
the scars erase the damages done from fbi agents wiring

my womb this led to a car bomb exploding my skull fbi
aiding thee embezzlement of my personal injury claim
funding terror violence in America and abroad fate my
death was plotted in first grade personal threats on my life
by Paula Brand gang taskforce this is your last chance
shut up Catrina bell is you Jay Townsend Johnson is you
my favorite you're dead the Chicago fbi was trying to erase
me from that peaceful civil rights protest in song march 1969
by replacing me with my attackers who read parts of my hand
written autobiography which is why I contacted the fbi my life

threatened home invasions passports id's immunizations of my
children stolen my assassin was killed at my feet devastated yes
completely devastated persons of power could actually plot
to murder informants an their children I'm deeply saddened
by this severe act of conscious injustice i risked my life i was
injured i became very ill as a result of wearing wires on my womb
keeping this secret from family friends co workers holding this
horrid act against a fetus it shattered me hiding pain grief fear
self medicating until i finally emotionally mentally spiritually
snapped into however today I shall embrace love my love
for the people remembering Fred Hampton born 8-30-1948
shot 99 times 12-4-1969 by the fbi corrupt officers as he lay
sleep with his pregnant wife I was selected to die on that hazy
day by fbi agents taking bribes payoffs from an arson murderer
I am just me my eye's are on the sparrow I am somebody
I am a revolutionary

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Dollars new quarters
Roller skates are new sports car
Paper fans new central air

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Toothbrushes in a bowl
on a rack which touches a wall
Lizard slids and licks.

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Green laughs at the yellow leaves
"I am fit like a soldier of front weave
You look clumsily pale and sick"
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Stop wearing black dresses now, you look more pretty in red
infinitely flawless steps on every red carpet chases your head

Your effortless confident grace draws every kind of attention
You shine brighter with each brilliant move of kissing invention

~~~~Jawahar Gupta ~~~~

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Just a foot step away,
I watched my life slip downhill
I'd very little strength but iron strong will
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