Revolution

By: FahNeith Merutepiaou 

WSR’s principle cycles around our survival,

Vows for our ancestral bloodline revival, 

Representing the Reth, 

Het ni Neth, 

Walk in our Shu, 

Invisible powers Whoo-Saah to counter - turbulent forces of the Maanu. 

Purity becomes with the mind and the speech, 

transmit the heritage correctly so each one can teach…

Discourse courses through our veins as liquid pedagogy, 

ensures next generation endures, continues our divine legacy.

Expand abilities to foresee beyond temporal eye view, 

Tympanic vibrations hear 

subtle messages too,  

Temple is our family that spiritually, intellectually and energetically renews 

…Charcoal ignited, prayers and drama’s re-cited, 

water ablutions…. 

Washing our past, 

Watering our path,

One drop or a river,

We rundung toward the Revolution 

…it’s dignity and nobilities only solution.

Chaos and cosmos sets our duel rivalries,

Phoenix revival, requests we harmonise  conflict, the compound, the complex and complementaries.

Revolving COGnition is not always smooth, 

Got to keep tyres turning, towards our evolving, 

Tyet magic and pilgrim sticks in Mothers’ hands, 

Convert all powers back into to the land.

Our role as Kems is to preserve and elevate life, 

Ride raw emotions, saddle up to hoof through the strife, 

Harmony behooves our heart beat,

In sync with the earth, 

Tally stars and Kola nuts

direct energies for rebirth…

Known long before Sages and Seers

Marcus, Malcolm, Tehuti and Murti, 

No measure of health to be “well adjusted to a sick society,”

It’s the WE in the being, that heals the well-being, 

Return to the Motherland, can’t know anything till you know your 16th hand, 

Adjust and readjust, 

it’s in the Maakheru’s wisdom, Elder-Selves and NTRoo - we trust,

Green stick ways of our will - have us blindly swallow any pill,

Black roots the ways of our Baba’s and Mamma’s -

Tell us to ask the earth our quest, 

to know which direction and timing is best, 

Return to the future - the orientation we grow, 

Toward the light, Scripturephillic,

lest we focus forward without our spirit, 

If our senses are only on greenbacks and minutes…

We’ll project stench, self destruction of self, if we cant tell the difference

Between Susunomics and Pseudo-wealth. 

Foot Steps taken to kneel at elders feet,

Hands turned to skills that wise ones bequeathed, 

Ka’atibi ( Assessment of the heart and mind), reflecting and refining inner ancestral child. 

It's the feet, hands and Ka’atibi that make us a family.

Let’s all come together, create a miracle of U.N.I.A and univesal unity

Worldly feats start in the house and home - Revolution is within then out, a charm of weaved breath, blood and bone blueprint tapestries.