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In the World of Man

I’ll go back to Africa, if y’all go back to Europe -n- give the Indians their land back, in fact burn down the White House -n- turn it into a casino -n- paint it black, get rid of all the guns -n- drugs -n- bring all those herbs -n- bow -n- arrows back, get rid of all these diseases -n- read the Bible Moses read, no Mona Lisa, talk to God in that burning bush -n- ask him what color was Jesus, and when will he send a new Messiah to lead us and what’s his name, I heard Nakym, so I cried -n- went speechless, this is factual, I’m not being facetious, change the world with telekinesis, walking through the Sun to burn off these blood sucking leeches -n- remove the Devil’s heart -n-tongue, so he can no longer hate -n- whisper disbelief -n- illusions to my people, the Jews suffered, we became slaves -n- lost our real names -n- the Indians lost their land, now the world is dying, chaos -n- disaster, this is where we stand, when will the Sun fall upon the Earth -n- burn the world of man, before or after God blows our sins out the palms of both of his hands, before or after, I say after, for our sins will burn with the world of man, he will say I showed them -n- they didn’t understand, then I told them -n- they didn’t comprehend, I’m done with them, then he will walk away purifying both his hands, while I rest on his shoulder, enjoying his beyond gorgeous aroma, blessed not to have had burned with the world of man.

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