Just Me Myself and I
By: Junior Williams
I feel like a poor righteous student who was a pyramid builder in the past life.
I feel like people would rather see me fail than admit their own shortcomings.
I feel like society is slanted against me, such that everyday life is like fighting an uphill battle.
Where did all the love go?
I remember when I was a young child, like, when I was five years old with an afro; I had everyone eating out of the palm of my cute little mulatto [sic] hand.
I remember when it was all too simple to say 'I am who I am', now it's 'he who is', or 'he who be'.
Me?
I guess.
But nowadays is mostly stress, and being blessed while being vexed, hexed with a mark on my chest.
So what happened to knowledge of self?
Triple capricorn goat, sheep, or Baphomet is what the seers see; although for me, their science pre-elementary.
I reach for the stars to see the future, but all I see is you and me, he or her, day and night, dark and night...
...and then the vision gets blurrred.
True King Allah (honorably known as Junior Pearson Williams) is a father, and a 3rd year undergraduate student at York Unversity, pursuing a specialized honours major in cognitive science, with TESOL certification. Also, he is the sole-contributer and author of the "Everything True @ York U" blog at http://trueking7.blogspot.com, the "Words, Words, and More Words" blog at http://spotwords.blogspot.com, and the "My Favourite Music" blog at http://godhop.blogspot.com. | ![]() |