�THE TRUTH (FIRE) BRINGER
HATH COMETH!!�
Here is profound �Divine Fruit of Truth� that is indeed ripe in its rightful season. It is conveyed through the poetic prose of this collection of poems which should be had and read by every African descendant residing outside the boundaries of the Mother Continent. (Africa)
Much to reader�s delight and enlightenment all will find that the message is both timely and inspirational. Obatiaye�s intent is to awaken and motivate, �The Chosen Blessed Children of the lost tribes of Ishmael and Israel,� that have been enduring the oppression, injustice, and the diluting of their (African) bloodlines, for the last five hundred years, under the dominance and indoctrinated influence of Caucasian rule society.
Poetry is the true divine language of the soul, and it is your soul that the Holy Message is meant for. None can deny the stirring affect of raw, cold, hard truth, and in spite of the masterful job of mental indoctrination and physical intimidation imposed on the African descendant from one generation to the next. The Light of Truth and The Divine Power of HIM�s (Highest Infinite Majesty) Will, will serve to enhance faith, and lend courage to the weak of heart. That in particular within the confines of Plantation Purgatory (America).
This book of poetry for Black Folk, is as a drum in the heart of homeland calling unto it�s own to come home. Come back and attain, �Thy True Birthright.� The plantation on which you have been held in bondage for so long, �IS ON FIRE,�
Only truth and HIM (Highest Infinite Majesty), YAHWEH- Almighty�s Merciful Will can save you now. Truth shall lead unto your salvation and safety
Black brothers and sisters of the Hebrew seed,
cast about the worldly garden upon the planet earth,
of divine stock and sturdy nature,
you endure to endure,
flourishing masses flounder as flotsam,
never knowing true self worth.
Black brothers and sisters of the Hebrew seed,
to claimed as decorative personal property of an ungodly oppressor,
that has captivated and cultivated your mind in a most detrimental way.
You bloom and blossom,
bringing forth fruit out of season.
Society breeds you for a demeaning secondary existence
and for the many entertaining games
white folks love to see you play.
Black brothers and sisters of the Hebrew seed,
so afraid to create concepts
and Black cultured criteria of your own,
so dependent on constant dictates and directives of the slave master,
all have totally accepted cruel fate,
and the plantation as one�s eternal home.
Black brothers and sisters of the Hebrew seed,
What bitter fruit thou hath become,
that the Lord neither dare nor desire to taste of you,
What hath become of your sweetness?
the succulent enticing nectar of your once Holy nature.
Why do you desire to embrace the liar and his lies?
and denounce and deny what is Godly and True?
Black brothers and sisters of the Hebrew seed,
Shame on you!
you neither honor, respect, nor know your ancestors,
you lack decency and dignity�
your growth has been stunted
stagnated and deformed by spiritual deficiency,
emotional misery,
and a void of integrity.
But blind be the blind,
and only those Blessed with sight do see.