Chances

While on my way to captivity..a sudden urge comes over me..to grab da chance to feel free..so i disguised myself...worn a white sheet...with thorns on my feet....above me..was a face with long hair...which covered my image...so that no one would know who iam...i walked the streets with coral and beans...the color of black...red and green..to represent...a liberated person...although once...my hands and throat...gave me away...an observer spoke...in a crowd of on lookers...they seem so strange at first..until...my dress apparell showed me..i was like them...they never made comments...they never discredited my affliation...they just saw...a man with shoes..made out of thorns...wearing white..long sheet..with long hair...but no friends...so by being curious as i am...i asked da Question...are you someone other than man himself...i replied...the earth talks to the son...the moon and the stars...where i come from...i am what you see...two ways 2 become many colors...where life lost it's majority of people...with no variety to cast a shadow of quantity...leaves me..the clothes..witness my sanity...my guilt...my lonliness...wanting 2 b left without your closure....where da mind equals...more than one being...where God..plants it's seed...grows in population...millions will know...when i'll be da answer to...one more chance..saving others from witnessing themselves held in bondage...forsaken love..honor...where conscience forgets..2b as one...forming a line of generations...burned from da stake...i am tired...have takin long walks...warned my people....but they have no sound..but wanna be heard..now it's my turn...i shall wear my ways on their shoulders...signal da outcries of slaughter...help bring order..on my journey to..colors...what has been mention...help my country...my land...my world...the whole universe...rise up and be counted...correct this system of hatred and injustice for africans americans...follow your heart....believe..when your soul finds a friend...mating season comes home...where paridise lost it's way..where we rest assure...living had it's chance...made it's decision....am i GOD..U DECIDE...peace