Power Struggle
Power Struggle:
If I controlled you, but then would you control me
I am human in flesh, you, an entity
I, a singular vibration, you, a corporation
Capable of separating me with machines,
Until I cease to want liberation
Sell me the commodities that I used to slave over
Degrade my body, my soul and what’s more over
Lacerate my mind with your knives of influence
Strip me away from my path of affluence
It’s a dirty, dirty game, and I see right through it
Teach me what you know, blind me with your movement
Use the Pythagorean theorem as your truth serum,
But I know there’s much more than that
Separate my being from what my ancestors taught the world
I know this and yes I am black
Build what I lack
Take my freedom back
Engage in discourse
Ride away on a horse
Absorb the sun
Become one
Knowledge of self
Can’t be depleted by wealth
Know from whence you came
So you can come back a-gain
Blossom with life
Die minus inner strife
Preserve what is good
Unmask your hood
Fight the good fight
Bid your friends a good night
Though the inner struggle lies within,
Each morning you must wake up and do it again
If I controlled you, but then would you control me
I am human in flesh, you, an entity
I, a singular vibration, you, a corporation
Capable of separating me with machines,
Until I cease to want liberation
Sell me the commodities that I used to slave over
Degrade my body, my soul and what’s more over
Lacerate my mind with your knives of influence
Strip me away from my path of affluence
It’s a dirty, dirty game, and I see right through it
Teach me what you know, blind me with your movement
Use the Pythagorean theorem as your truth serum,
But I know there’s much more than that
Separate my being from what my ancestors taught the world
I know this and yes I am black
Build what I lack
Take my freedom back
Engage in discourse
Ride away on a horse
Absorb the sun
Become one
Knowledge of self
Can’t be depleted by wealth
Know from whence you came
So you can come back a-gain
Blossom with life
Die minus inner strife
Preserve what is good
Unmask your hood
Fight the good fight
Bid your friends a good night
Though the inner struggle lies within,
Each morning you must wake up and do it again
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