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70's Soul - Al Green, Commodores, Smokey Robinson, Tower Of Power and more

Greetings Scholars!
Sending much Love and sincere salutations
To the true seekers of Rightousness
Men and Wo/Men still in the trenches
On the Battlefield fight for Justice
Justice for everyone
Not just US

May The GOD of tender mercies be with you for your Entire Long Life
May the GOD of Abraham always smile upon you

Because I made it OUT!
Just because I am rescued!
Delivered from a deep Dark Demon,  far too many were always too terrified to face
Here I am "Gwen, the family snitch"

No, I'm not really a  Snitch, never have been
What I am , is,  a Truth Teller

I know , clearly remember what that low slut for satan did to Me
For sixty-two years, a HAINT, Stalked, persued Me!
All the while screaming: "Don't nun of you black ass neggars eva tell on ME!'

Do not put on a robe , clerical gear,  to fool anybody
Do not preach; "GAWD , sits high and looks low" 
knowing full well you are E V I L !
Envious
Jealous
Just another Greedy imp, up to No Good

You lad the world as a champion for social justice
Knowing full well you were/are Unworthy
That you never had anything but hatred and degradation on your small mind

Well, if you had read that Book thoroughly, the way you should have
You would have Repented
Come clean 

Perhaps you couldn't
Just maybe, you were not chosen
Maybe you were sent here to do what you did
Just to set zillons of satan's captives Free!

No, you didn't want me
Never did
You openly declared Me TOO BLACK
for sixty two years

Declared yourself ;"Light bright and damn near white"
"I can't lose fo'duh the stuff I use
You can't win fo'duh you in!
(followed immidiately by a satanlaugh, a schrill laugh , the squeal of a pig, then the low 'hoe slut would clap her talons)

Sure, My skin is Black
Not My soul

No, you NEVER loved me
couldn't bear to see me, 
you hated being forced to tolerate Me

So!?
My GRANDDADDY
ROME WALTERS
Always Loved Me

I'm Cool with that!
I'm BEAMING IN THE BACKFIRE!

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