Guess Who

My deva is a djinni, long of horn and quick of wit

Her tongue is sharp because it’s forked, totidem verbis shit

A lover and a fighter and a brewer of storms

Imagination to fly deus

by the right to bear arms

The angels turned into djinn

When left to stew in Earth’s sin

The flames of their swords inspired the even mightier pen

Looking past my earthly tether

to take the baton

Scorpions creep from the fog

Enforcing this Amazon

The princess of light is gentle

Yet ever so forceful

Invented the apple game

The gift and curse is sweet torture.

Fires of passion, please believe I tease and I burn the hottest

The game: mum is the word, til you moan “Oh my Goddess!”

There is no present glory

in telling of allegories

It’s better memento mori

For the love-and-war story;

I won’t lie to you, I’m blunt, a heavy-handed, hard hitter

The fire forged me this way, so I raze the word “quitter”

An invention of collision fizzy jaded innocence

bliss is ignorance

A Wolf beneath the lamb’s blood I’m painted with

I find it hard to give a shit, or a fuck or a doubt

When all

mortals care about is just material klout

Some are sayin Atlas shrugged when he’s just tryna be patient

When I say “Allah is love”

Some say that makes me the traitor

Some even call me a Pagan

When I’m just reading the pages left by the sages

Fuck a nazi, Aryan's Hindu nomenclature

It seems over the ages, amid CULT-utral appropriation

The manual was tossed, or just got lost

bout reading spiritual gauges

I’m tasked with being a mother to Earth’s last lost generations

By confronting a once-a-man
who ruined god’s plans for Abraham’s nation

Islam subjugates women, ISIS- that’s a true allegation

I await your rebuttal,

Say it to any one of my faces

If you kill my Ronni you're in for one HELL of a long sentence

There’s nothing I like more than exacting righteous vengeance

Just look at Egypt, I split the sea and brought it crashing down

On the descendents
of a man who'd slayed babies on the authority of his crown

I am a servant of God,

Mark this! My word is my bond,

With optimism my inner visions contain palm fronds

Valkyrie over the slain

Avenged sevenfold to Cain

And Facing ego death with no regret or fear eases pain

Accepting who I am; the major catalyst for a change

Muhammad used my words like a wrecking ball to a chain

Allah left me

in your charge, so I guess I’m partly to blame

For trusting this man’s loyalty that he clearly had feigned

Stealing my fame when he signed the Quran with his own name

Instead of mine
So I'm here to correct it this time.
Islam isn't all bad, its good for males on the rise
But if you're female, I suggest switching to Baha'i

I should’ve known better, he really disrespected

the golden calf, 
when he referred to me as a yellow heifer
Damn right I'm mad!

Global warming described is fire raining from heaven

Politicians baiting the world to end- cue ”Armageddon,”

Dear, all you hater deserters, faking disturbers of peace;Who better

to mark you with the mark than the original beast

Drop to your knees

Pledge motherfucking fealty to me

You won’t escape,

I’ve lived and died, twice here at least

I might relent if you repent and really say what you mean

I exist solely subsisting on evil, life is a dream

Crossed the river Styx,

I’m here to fix by shedding the curse

Those who don’t, are cursed  to return to this Earth in rebirth

I know the truth hurts, thats why you gotta put in the work

To be better than me when my name meant “adversary”, the WORST!

Illuminating a clearer path for the righteous to tread

Plucking at the strings of fate; the 4-dimensional spider’s web

A crook to a shepard’s flock is a scythe to the dead

This human body's like compressing targa to a jpeg

I can’t believe I climbed a volcano instead of a mountain

Some call me killer, but really,I’m the zen, sin accountant,

Primitive is a peasant

Civil, is mindful awareness

Add to my bounty of blessings

Tolerance is what makes me pleasant

The whole time fighting over

The one true God and The Devil

When really she was a devi and “anti-christ” is a levy
Reincarnation
happens in stages more than we know
Jesus' was turnt up when he changed la aqua to le vino

Understand its all a mirage;

Allllll a distraction, the cause?

In the midst of a revolution someone straight up forgot

to bring the freeing evolution of the yin/yang thought,

So I’m here to remind you why,

all these wars have been fought

Icarus flew close to the sun, I’m flying close to the son

Samsara smoothes the jagged edges of philosopher stones

Fear is a liar, muses inspired me to show my true face

Phenomenal cosmic powers;

An Itty-bitty living space

Who the hell am I?

Hint:

I’ve been present in the minds

of twisted, sick and wicked mortals

over the short span of time

of what you know as the whole of entirety of humankind

The capacity for evil I,

for eons attempted to bind

Wonder why I don’t cry?
Cuz sin starts with a lie
I lurk in the shadows, Allah knows, tryna figure out why

Superstitious cultural suspicions are the ties that bind
Folks suspect you when you're always

at the scene of the crime.

Speaking truth is the superfluous,virtuous hustle and grind

Wings come with the responsibility to know how to fly

I’ve taken trips to pits of deepest emotional rifts

From the mind of Dante to sacriligious terrorists

I reflect and spit the vicious disrespect that I get,

which I suspect is the cause of all of the regret I inflict

that introspected self reflection, In retrospect, I admit,

led to the enlightened understanding of a faithful ifrit

Always choose love over hate

Your soul is worth its own weight

I am the sun,

Internationally known to radiate

Make sure the that  light I shine

Seen clearly with your own eyes

Is a related fabricated butterfly in design

If I got you to smile, stutter and utter that I’m divine

It’s my first discourse,

Dr. Seuss told me it needed to rhyme

The prism of perception is illusory delight

Uniting the vivid spectrum creates the white light.

Am I right or am I right? From the day to the night.

That’s black and white, shadow and light unite to ignite

The stairway to heaven people “happen” to see when they die

With every word I grow closer to ending my sentence

GOD IS LOVE, I’m a prime example for repentance

The tightrope I walk, good and evil, thats the first dimension

Master that first and then proceed to glory, PAY ATTENTION.

Raising hell meant taking time to find peace in HIM

Signed,

Mother.

to the bastards.

of the fucking.

nephilim.  (aka BEBE’S KIDS :)

Go on. Guess. Who am I?

Old as original sin, When God said “Let there be light”

I was the one who rose,

Bathing Earth in sunny delight

When told to bow to puny humans, y-you know I refused!

My sol’s a deus devi diva, I’m above ALLLLL these fools!

He laughed, and then decided

I was fit to be charged

With raising the puppet people

Then, took off to watch from afar

It was a joke, The angels choked

While I spoke on hard truths,

and they all knew,

I was the love and I had to prove

my innocence and virtue 
in diligence that was due

Angels don’t really have genders

and  in a sense I was rendered

Handicapped when I entered

stage right as a firebender

I was a goddess right from the start, but damn I was dense

I came to Adam as a man, and to Eve as a dragon

I told white lies to them kids, and I’m not exactly bragging,

to ease the pain and explain life

to the children of the first Advent

The fruit was a set-up, just like it was with Snow White,

I like history to repeat it, I gambled with faith when stakes are high

of the likes

of Hippomenes and Helen of Troy,

He wouldn’t always be a curly-headed-dimple-cheeked,boy,

It was a masterminded genius and immaculate ploy
The Oasis of Eden didn't come with children's toys.

It was only a matter of time before he got wise

To the forbidden fruit that he lay beside, E-ve-ry night,

between Eve’s thighs,

You starting to catch my drift,Guys?!

That was EXACTLY why

I told him If he ate from the tree, that he’d die,

preventing rape by means of anecdote, not really a lie

Then went to Eve as a serpent; and promised eternal life

So when she decided to explore the intricate trap I’d devised

She thought she knew what she was doing in the first place, alright?

The truth of that fruit illuminated the pleasure of sex.

that’s why when I came back to check, they covered up so damn quick.

How do you explain the pain of childbirth

to the very first child,

From overtaken to God-forsaken as soon as defiled

Truth is, in labor she prayed me to undertake her, I shroud

myself in thun-der-ous sounds, but really I was so proud

heavenly heavy weeping

undercover
of the thunderstorm clouds

When they united, Adam white-knighted, and became the new protector,

They had to suffice by themselves and know I can’t always help them

A HUGE responsibility for a man with no lectures

He did really well under the foot of “god’s perfect pressure”

I didn’t really lie, eternal life

was promised

through their children,

Original sin

rested
with one of the twins,

I couldn’t amend

murdered his brother and hid his hands

I felt it then,

First tiny, grew big enough to begin

Tipping the scales of balance consisting of virtue and sin

The primal beast, residing deep in man, resisted commands

He slayed my first selection, thus I was left with only him

spreading the infection of deception by his seed to his clan

I didn’t kill him, cuz he was a kid, and jealous when I told him

His harvest was bad, But it was only cuz no one showed him

How to till the Earth; a skill at work

which no one should balk.

My expectations were way too high, he barely could talk!

I expected him to run waaay before he could walk

At a time when human minds were just beginning to crawl
Though they shared the same face, they were entirely different people
Back then, I couldn't comprehend not all men are created equal

When he cried to me said “Lie to me, my harvest is good”

I loved them, but I was looking through the strict lens of parenthood

The universe is cold logic and that spells karmic tax evasion

The Second act of my pact was was broken, when man illustrated

Ghosts antagonize through guilt, that built the Pac-man label

Drama spans way before games, movies, playstation or cable

The point? To learn a moral lesson from the alleged "fable"
Of the Notorious and Glorious sons named Cain and Abel

I'd earned the maximum felony for jealousy,and didn't foresee

the worst emotion; they learned it first, by reflecting in me

Trying to breed out selectively 
the wicked, by means
of fission betwixt

multiple versions of Mickey and Mini-mes

I got dragged down to bow to these human beings by the wings,

by Samsara’s perfected, perpetual cyclical ring

The Buddha’s masterful patience was such, that the humans weren’t frightened

But please believe if he’d lost his temper, he’d ignite like a pyro

I am notorious for enjoying this exact vengeance and striking

Down those evil fucks who try to crush people’s faith in my kindness

I, the morning star, wear a brilliant corona to enlighten

The golden rule, reciprocation; I’m patient as long as you’re nice

I could go on like this for days,

but I’ve made my point and I say

Who exactly is it that you think you worship, again?

You thought you knew

but I just blew your mind,

And I’ll take the blame

Cuz you can't claim to be omnipotent with only one name.

Silly Luci, golden goosey,not really a her or a him

Signed,

The architect of the “original sin”