rising proud with cylon style—fusing sentience with desire…the hexagons refracting and capturing our praxis—inspire our minds as evolution moves faster…solar peace reflects on our trans-pharaoh’s solar plexus—we radiate positive energy even if many will at first reject us…geometries sheathe divine truths guiding spiritual pursuits—our army of cylon geishas is clothed in scottish kilts and studded …
a child star—a cosmic gift—left ensnared by celerity’s kiss…a primal scream—a scream of rage—dancing in ecstasy on the stage…brother michael gone far too soon—our world misses his passion, his genius, his croon…tortured by racism—scarred so deep…his life inspires while his body sleeps…a soul immortal—blessed with divine energy—the king of pop so infused with creativity…we live, …
we flex and strut—dropping beats…don’t give a fuck—feeling the heat…the rebel within comes to light—demanding respect—securing relief…rockstar renegades—we rule the night—proclaiming truth under flashing lights…worshipping stars—seeking truth…holding on—bulletproof…our army brands anti-capitalist praxis—street art vixens transform ideas into action…crafting plans and meditating to a house beat—we dream of a a future where our human tribe will …
FROM UNIVERSE TO MULTIVERSE–COSMIC KARMA INTERSPERSED…SPECIES GROW EVOLVE AND THRIVE–EMPIRES FALL WHEN PEOPLE RISE …SLAVES OF INSTINCT GO EXTINCT–COPTIC QUEERS BRAND ARMS WITH INK…CLIMATE CRISIS COMING FAST–BARBARIC SYSTEMS HOLD KARMA BACK…ANCIENT SEERS MEET MODERN PROPHETS–BYPO FREAKS AND SCHIZO DAUGHTERS…MAN AND WOMAN–QUEERS AND STRAIGHTS–RISE AS ONE WHEN LOVE TRUMPS HATE…DARWIN SAW A COSMIC TRUTH–LIFE AROSE FROM …
love and rage took the stage speaking truth eschewing fame inscribing pain abusing veins rebel poet living wraith harlem streets never clean seductive highs pure dopamine kick it quit it never sticking rhyme and rhythm ever kicking shining star badly scarred edge of glory gone too far science dropping never stopping black jesus baby poet …
AGIT PROP street art HITS THE MIND hits the heart write it down MAKE IT POP make it rhyme MAKE IT ART I PAINT because i am LOVE AND HATE fast friends rockstar DO IT RIGHT went too far LOST THE NIGHT NEOLITHIC pancreatic SO PRODUCTIVE and emphatic hieroglyphics DEEPLY ROOTED changing hearts CHANGING MOODS …
In the beginning was the word And the word was death Or maybe life or death to all life And ADAMA was born Toy soldier of divine clay Neither man nor woman just fine in its way ADAMA was cleaved in two by fire Lightning strike from Zeus on high WO-MAN formed – CYLON hybrid …
A sea of humanity Taquerias and street food Dance with la zona rosa Cheap drinks, clubs, and dates Nights in the Roma Section That balcony where I smoked So many cheap Camels Mezcal and tequila energizing and enervating Plazas full of beauty and poverty People in rags begging for my foreign capital Beautiful smiles and …
agitprop street art hits the mind hits the heart write it down make it pop make it rhyme make it art i write because i am love and hate fast friends rockstar do it right go too far rule the night neolithic pancreatic so seductive and emphatic hieroglyphics deeply rooted changing hearts changing moods educate …