Mindful Liberation
By Hoongod from Shaolin

My bredrin carries a heavy load,
Burdened with mental chains,
Carried over generations,
Dragged through sand, dirt, and plains,
Blood stains,
Sacrificed upon the promise of false fantasies,
Follies expressed without haste,
Waste not the man's time,
Patience,
My brother looses his battle to crime,
But, i design my own destiny,
I Self am Lord And Master,
My kingdom plagued with man made mountains,
Valleys and streams infested,
Nested
Is babylon at my summit,
The keys to my brothers burden-unguarded,
But, my brothers plummit....,
At his attempt to reach it,
His back is heavy,
The extension of his soul,
His prize consists of precious metals and rocks,
He travels in his own darkness,
Guided by many suns and moons,
85 steps and he falls,
Pre-exists to a crawl,
Quadri-pedal,
Yet my brother still feels regal.