Mulatto Show

This is a different time and day.  The images on the TV may proceed a destiny or maybe a fate.  What is the face of anarchy?  I looked into that face for 6 months as a bride of homicide.  He was darkness, and in that, beauty.  Tonight I call him to my side to do what his African American and Cherokee grandfather led him to do as he tutored him in prophecy as a small child.  His father called him to his chair to always be there in the fight.  Flames are an attitude, but sometimes people do not understand people who are split.  People may say that I am not painting with the right brush when I say that this lover was mulatto and WESTSIDE.  It was LSD gang in Fairbanks, AK.  He led on a horse that was his little kitten riding a moose out of the woods.  I was there to help him lie beside her and used I a spiritual ability to help her eschew to take her breathe, and drift into gentle sleep, painlessly.  I call on clerics today to bead with the rain on a newly waxed and washed cars.  MS13 is in vicinity and did shoot the fire stick to protect the shop they put him their to guard their territory.  I work to understand higher states of conciousness and keep them online.  Please keep the flames separate from me and the fox I saw tonight speaking of camoflague in the darkness.  He is the general and can make the call for the mixed few who wish to be respected and protected in this time.  He will keep them out there keeping lines that soldiers and police cannot keep because of their lies close to me and deceit in all community.  They can lead both black and white, community and police, with an eagle eye that is Cherokee.  The lasers need to stop or he could be made blind.  They do take orders, but their sight is a view separate from all of you because they have never been treated properly.  The lack of acceptance has brought them to the new place of their own hierarchy in a time of anarchy.  They use telekinesis effortlessly.  They actually are able to discern the ritualistic  abilities that African Americans use because they saw it in the faces of their family, and they see that pale white faces are not necessarily the enemy because they saw that too.  Today, I call you camoflague general, darkness.  Call the line, and take me home again.  I had to pull back with my family for military reasons, but it is time for you to be like me in Muncie, IN, a little foot soldier, and a little general with all abilities.  It is okay to still hate me, but I will still communicate with a behind the scenes maverick like you.  Shake my hand, and I will spit your way.  Come in for a hug and I will say, "At last."