Ego in the ways .

Egocentric I pump this indigenous heart , I'm wild and free , don't erupt your stereotype philosophy, I never said a word about savagery , that's your broken perspective hanging from a tree , lynched mob dead ideology , we conquer the onyx fields ,man made gold , intentions broke my shelter , misplaced my soul . You aim and fire at your motives till they rip and they leak , shadow boxing vain Silhouettes till their moral creed creeks and her truth speaks , repenting flesh saves us from certain disasters , then again for some their shaken much faster, so let me erect this heart of mine , inspired society we are teachers of the fleet , let us go and pave,  lay down these cobble stone streets , sheer poets of black, white , brown , instill meek flames of the nations , void our self indications . For one day lessons from the dead speak build a kingdom from within for the world , not of ourselves.