... For healing
Do know it takes pain to fix pain
Healing may not without bitter taste
And a healer had had to feel illness
... It may be time to move on
yet
move on to what
... to where
Without knowledge of where we were!?
The present begets the future
Just as the future is rooted in the Past
Therefore I am to heal
From eating hard medicines
regardless of taste
Yet the baby me
Is unwilling
so our Nananum - Forefathers held me down
Tight to the nose and shoved into my mouth ...
down the throat while I thought to gasps for air
Becoming the healer
From the sufferings
Learning recovery
With clenched teeth
Having to cure my lasted - torturous wounds with medicinal liquid that Stings sharply
Winds of the ancestors carry you
to their skeletal abode
Anchored places of no return
Listen
Hear the dead remains of a struggle
See
Witness the forgotten touches of pain
Feel the drowned voices
Face in the face
Breath over breath
Do we fight on
or
Do we Fight off
Dza lelelele lelele
in Castle OSU
Dza lelelele
In Castle ELMINA
Dza lelelele lei
To Museum De TULA
Dza lele leeiiiii
MUSEO KURA HULANDA
eilelelellelllelellel iii
Welcome to KUNUKU
Bitter - Sweet memory
House of KUNUKU
Telling of the
Chi and the Yang
The food and the Hunt
Hehehehe
Hand stretched out to feed me dried herbs
Oops!
She ate it
"Ah it was for you to take just a smell "
Well, it's already in
saw beyond the hand
heard beyond the voice
And mouthed it in before any physical reasoning
Then the transformation
"But this herbs are of old and may have dirt on"
Well
I could only smile
In a knowing beyond me - beyond explaining
Here is a woman with and among you three
One with whom she journeyed here
yet foreign to her
The other two are undeniably humans too
Yet foreign for her
In transformation
She is now the Mother - a Child- a Sister or
a Something - something
Her red dress
tells of the bloodlines and the blood sheds
-of hearts holding still in much love
-Of misguided souls pursuing a home
And of a bond
They are Surprised and excited
at my fast pick on the ancestor's way
They reached for their recording tools
gathering memories
Memories in demonstrate
Pictured moments of a past in the present
( song)
washiku washa kinubu laba ya
Kamlimba pae ya
(insert video version )
All of the dirt in and on
be washed away now
Every pain inflicted
To whatever tores at the soul
Be washed away now
Deep sorrows and poison buried within
Be washed away
Be washed away now
Inside the house of KUNUKU
is seated the ancient dinning table that
served from the sweat and tears of the ancestors
In the core chamber of KUNUKU
is the diner's bed to laying on Mother
In forced orgasmic reproduce
Overwhelmed by all
I yearn for you mighty brightened blue sea
Take me
Possess
engulf
Let me feel your power
in the eyes
in the mouth
to the parting of my covered sacredness
Tasting your strength
Clean me
through and through
clean me
In your saltines
inner to outer
Charge
charged up to begin a complete ritual
Boommmmmm buduboom buduboom
Your sound like drumrolls in thunderbolts
Boommmmmm buduboom buduboom !! (3)X
" Aya ya ya yaaaaaa "
And I moan in Papiemento
Boommmmmmmmm.... buduboomboom buduboom !! (3)X
Singing songs now lost in meaning
(song video insert )
-Djaawena pilo Ha !
Baatiye Baatiye
Baati pilo
Cleansed
Renewed
Fortified
Enthroned
It makes sense not
yet
Remember
this 23rd date
The stage becomes the altar
Clothed as the high Priestess
Projecting of Mother
With a torchlight
To Pagya Fire
Hearts set afire
United in Love
Healing energy to all
Setting free
Set free
In joyous celebration
Boommmmmmmmmm buduboom boom buduboom !! (3)X