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A Praise Song for
Askia
By Marvin X
Warrior man master wordsmith
lyrical singer of liberation
in the
wilderness of north of america
slaying of the beasts dragons demons of the mind heart
soul of trashmen
down
from warriors
up
from slavery
up
from ignot
up
from negrocities (baraka term)
Askia
we love you the world over
those
who know and don't know
love
is a spirit thing my man
you
are not forgotten in history your hands made
your
love songs to African queens your poems made
thrilling us with the magic of your mind
I was
there when the walls of Spelman fell from the power of
your
poem Venus and Serena
black
women wailed with joy
I saw
you afraid of your own word power
I was
afraid of the earthquake you unleashed
Mighty
Man do not be afraid history will deny your deeds
don't
worry about academe and media freaks of capitalism and
slavery
just
do the work and in the end
ancestors shall rejoice
the living and yet unborn shall cry
tears of joy at the warrior blood of your pen.
15 March 2009
Peace and love—Marvin X |