The Poetry of Robert Jones, Jr. Part 8
(It shonuff be that time to) break-the-cycle...[eternal death to the n-word]
(It shonuff be that time to) break-the-cycle…
[eternal death to the n-word]-edited version
By:
Robert l. jones, jr.
(Osiris andwele chinelo)
My purely agonizing eyes of visually stinging
Distress be secretly observing that deeply
Excruciating mess/of my community-relating
Kindred of blessed afrikana origin getting so
Madly deceived/into crazily believing that utterly
Perverse-and-injurious myth/that they ought to
Haphazardly deliver their reverently imparted
Allotments of ever-loving regard-and-endearment/to that
Exceptionally heinous and despicable terminology of
Stoned acrimonious disgust and hostility/even that self-
Same malevolent grouping of sin-stained letters,
Which through some irrationally absurd mode of totally
Gross-and-morose reason/has been so predominately
Adored and worshipped up-and-down like the wonder-bewitching and
Insight-blinding effigy of a golden calf/that be
Futilely standing there in its falsely trivial stance of
Vainglorious majesty/upon a craftily assembled
Altar of wickedly rottoned-out wood and unpolished stones
Of semiprecious vanity/and with those incredibly naïve
Impressions of some consciously clouded thought-and-
Action/would many of my blackbelt-and-soulsville-dwelling
Tribes be surreptitiously duped into that morally
Crude yet smoothly shrewd notion/in giving forth their
Highest praises and roof-raising acclamations of insanely
Respecting sentiment/to that culturally defacing
Vocabulary of character-slaying mortification/which
Be so evilly comprised of two wrongly juxtaposed
Syllables and dialectical accent breaks of blackness-
Hating phonation/and it totally shatters up my soul-and-
Hearty fortitude of emotionally bruised-out temperament/when
I be covertly watching in highly uptight and irritated
Disbelief/my formerly excellent-to-death camaraderie
Of backsliding prime ministers and queendom-denying
Mistresses/as they be foolishly deciding on returning
(without defensive struggle) to that disdainfully abusive
And painfully humiliating mentality of psyche-chaining and
Brain-damaging slavery/for there most historically was
That erstwhile-abiding paradigm of dangerously
Insulting chastisement/when a radically demonic overseer’s
Racially enraging lips and a lynch-mobbing devil’s bitterly
Burning tongue done scornfully blasphemed a polytheistic
Assembly/of an elysian motherland’s fly-and-funky pantheon
Of divinely esteemed entities who are powerfully shrouded
About/with the afro-hallowed expressions of both immortal
God and homo sapien supreme/but without that righteously
Judging prowess of Anubis, horus, isis-or-Osiris/it
Would seem as if there wasn’t nobody in little afrika’s
Western plateaus who would be in that angrily hasty
Rush/in justly convicting-and-condemning those thoughtfully
Impure and mindfully corrupted Caucasians/who had
Mightily uglified our ebon-Asiatic aesthetic of soulfully
Perfected beauty-and-worth/with a horridly damnable
Lexicon mix of violently dehumanizing contempt-and-
Shame/which to this day is still perniciously rearing
Its hurtfully mischievous head of spiritually assassinating
Sabotage/at an internationally millennial host of sun-
Christened men-and-women/who have half-wittedly
Abdicated and ultimately left for naught that elevating
Sensibility of being an imperially proud and grandiose
People-of-color/thus, having that inner-mutilating
Brazenness to be wrongly recognized by both anglo
And Nubian societies/as being a shonuff bigoted
Slur of destiny-slaughtering disgrace-and-ruin/with
All of the cipher-denigrating arrogance of a
Willfully benighted stereotype caught up in an
Identity-destroying whirlwind of vilely initiated
Dishonor and suicidal ignorance/and in overtly tragic
Despair would wrathfully enflamed tears be pouring
Down and flowing fluently from melancholic sightedness/when
I’d be so helplessly affixed in my personal perceptions
Of anxious visibility/while looking on at the absolutely
Repulsive spectacle of my unknowingly abased-and-
Embarrassed lot of onyx-cradled sisters and brothers/as
They be manically snared and captured up like an
Endangered species/into that body and soul-snagging
Dragnet of sorely inflicted infamy and infinitely
Negative renown/and this is all due to the simply daft and
Moronic acceptance of that no good piece of
junk remark that done obviously got its verbally
Disastrous factors of strictly discriminating terror-
And-mayhem/and forreals we all are way too behind that
Expedient schedule in unanimously coming back together/and
Thereby getting in agreeable unison to that revolution-
Revolving persuasion/in officially stopping ourselves
Entirely from that lunatickie habit of wasting
Our sacrificial offerings of idiotically admiring
Homage/to the surely scandalizing offense of an
Intensely raw-and-gruesome moniker that was
Banefully derived from the irately reviling flames
Of hade’s own netherworldly perdition/and with the
Dynamically bolstering substance of some profoundly
Rediscovered awareness of who we really are in our
Equally collective duration of successfully surviving
Existence/let us be that generational example of
Blessed afrikana descendents who would be so
Evermore victorious in this dignity-regaining
Conquest/of vengefully pulverizing into powdery dust
The idiomatic slander of some exceedingly vulgar
Vernacular/that has been causing the grammatical
Catastrophe of subtly convincing much of amen’s
Solstitial heritage/into that satanically inaccurate
Falsehood that we were ominously destined to be
Thinking-and-living far below the augustly noble
Caliber of our majestic potential [in glory-performing
Eminence]/and that meek-and-lowly moment in strictly
Cold-and-demeaning chronology should now be
Fearfully facing that newly pythonic era of unrepentant
Oblivion/because it shonuff be that significantly
Needed time for naturally able-bodied and eternally
Visceral deities to greatly channel their
Magnanimous energies/into massively breaking
Asunder the viciously cyclical usage of that
People-cursing and village-degrading n-word/and
With some strongly intellectualizing tenacity would
We be in the phenomenal zenith/of finally
Laying it to abysmal rest in its perpetually
Lingering condition of a completely deceasing extinction…
R.I.P. to the anathematizing epitaph-of-nigga///