Shake Your Fears! By Sour Indyka

In your fight or flight response. (scientific name for spazzed out fear with a positive ending)(depending on given circumstances)almost all of the time, you over come the odds against survival. Prevail, Forget how or why, just know that you did prevail and your going to continue, to prevail. I’m here to break you free through my underground mental railroad, Third I never doubt, nor second guess yourself, stand up for yourself, always you have a moral right to protect  yourself to defend your, mind body and soul,(true father son and Holy breath) and the surroundings You reside in..Respect The I in you.. that holy breath in you, if you start with yourself, Everyone will follow, self love becomes love, self respect, becomes respect, it drops the adjectives and just becomes the verb…..y the Ego, if ur gonna coward out….talk to me!!dime

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It hasn’t been about color In a while. It hasn’t been about race since Obama was elected.
It’s about the mind, it is about the power in knowledge, The ability to marvel other minds. Mesmerizing the sheep..steering them towards certain death and destruction. It’s about being a slave and not being aloud to read a book, hence, rising above only to ignore the book. It has not been about immigration in a long time. It is about the energy you exude,  Thespians or court jesters, entertainment or clowns. Keep convincing yourself it is about color, convince yourself it is about social class, convince yourself. New Era of Consciousness, look within for answers.
There is nothing knew under the sun. What is it that you go to school for? What is it that you go to church for?
Does the book not say, ” I made you In the Image of the Gods, Does science not say you are divine creation. No DNA like you, in the galaxies. Do you still think it’s about color do you think it’s about hate or social class. Energy being wake up, tune in, flow with like energy cease to let your light be dimmed by fallacies of conspiracy hypotheses. It’s easy to blame others for your ignorance,  when you have the answer in front of you.
Neurological gorilla warfare, are you prepared for the neurological warfare

You are not depressed, you are distracted. Sometimes, I believe that I’m the one in an episode of the Walking Dead; There are walkers out here. There are humans here that are hungry ..not for body parts, but for souls, spirits, energy, vibes and they taint auras.
Sit still he whispers, sit silent speak not a word, for your soul is at stake. Who wouldnt want to dance in the the pale moonlit night with him,
so subtle, so smooth, so mysterious oh so hypnotizing. Exhale, its going to be okay. Get lost in his steps why don’t you. The perfect dance your last dance, before giving into the seduction. Ive danced with the devil in a pale moonlit night, I danced the whole night through, and when the evening turned to dawn. The final score lets leave he whispered in my ears lets leave before dawn.
I put down the belt, that felt so perfect around my neck, and went to sleep as soon as I saw the sunrise.
They say when you die you turn. The physical death is meaningless, it’s what perishes inside that makes you turn. In my walking dead you survive the bite, sometimes.
You are not depressed, you are distracted, you are not depressed, you are distracted. You are not a body, you live in a body, you are not a body, you live in a body, now tell the body to relax. I will live forever as long as you remember me, but what would you remeber me for?, remember me before I myself become a walker remember me before the dance remember me, before the bite, remember me when you lay quietly at night. It will not be the flesh you miss. It was the flesh that I kissed, the flesh that made me turn. The kiss that made me burn.
You never lose you learn, you stand there and watch me burn, just cause I was baptised in flames, doesn’t mean, I am able to survive, these hunger games. You are not depressed you are distracted, you are not angry, you are distracted, and you’re definetly aren’t hurting, you are distracted.
Sincerely,
Sour Indyka

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