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Elitism

Elitism, Elisha saw Elohim, for Elijah spoke -n- wrote what he witnessed, an embryo in Elysium, envisioning black, white -n- gold diamonds, eloquently with a gorgeous prism, embellished living, exiting upside down, entering this world, from out a vagina of a woman, the eye of Heaven for eternity, eternally burning the last ecce homo, black, white- n- gold added to the essence of a rainbow, escape velocity, Heaven an inescapable atrocity, an inscrutable, enormous, spiritual monopoly, reading God’s autobiography, the one -n- only original copy, I know the Devil lied to me, for I saw God -n- he confide in me, this ain’t the way it suppose to be, he created us in our own unique image, for I’ve seen him, man couldn’t perceive, for the Devil lied to me, his jealousy -n- envy has efficaciously, effaced our true vision of humanity, racial insanity, we’re a broken family, Elitism what only the elite vision, for  I saw Allah, so I wrote what I witnessed, now thy pen whispers, for sharing I could lose thy vision, let’s come together -n- stop this division, and enjoy this embellished living, for we all exiting upside down, entering this world, out a vagina of a woman.

All

Impeccable colors

We were designed to be

Lovers, for he loves us

Our enemy is the Devil

So let’s fight him -n-

When we win, we will

All have the same vision

Elitism

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