ella turenne

A Brief Description of Hell
By Ella Turenne

Eagle eye
Eclipse the spirit of a people
Camouflaged as a thing of beauty
Worshiped as a symbol of power
Crushing as a weapon of evil
Letting love affairs
And lynchings pass through
Cascades of time
Strong nigger strong color
Whose gonna’ buy
100, 100, 100……sold!
Sold
The mind
The collective black mind
Sold
Strong muscles to struggle
Innocent minds to conquer
Spirited will to endure
Enduring
Eagle espionage
Infiltration to causes… cries for revolution…
Walk ins… sit ins… sighs… shouts… screams…
Where’s our justice!
Justice… all of a sudden seeing once laying
Eyes upon us
The nubian nation
And favoring enemy shades says
Looks in the eyes of the eagle
The eagle explains enticingly
Equality equals everyone
And whispers
Cold day in hell
Hell is now
Hot ain’t it…