Dat
Romeo
on
this
again
One
night
I
was
layin'
down,
I
heard
Papa
talkin'
to
Mama.
I
heard
Papa
say,
to
let
that
boy
boogie-woogie.
'Cause
it's
in
him
and
it's
got
to
come
out.
Recietance
is
the
most
toxic
force
on
the
planet,
It
is
the
root
of
more
unhappiness
than
poverty,
disease,
and
erectil
dysfunction.
To
yield
to
Resistance
deforms
our
spirit.
It
stunts
us
and
makes
us
less
than
we
are
and
were
born
to
be.
If
you
believe
in
God (
and
I
do)
you
must
declare
Resistance
evil,
for
it
prevents
us
from
achieving
the
life
God
intended
when
He
endowed
each
of
us
with
our
unique
genius.
Genius
is
a
Latin
word;
the
Romans
used
it
to
denote
an
inner
spirit,
holy
and
inviolable,
which
watches
over
us,
guiding
us
to
our
calling.
A
writer
writes
with
his
genius;
an
artis
paints
with
hers;
everyone
who
creates
operates
from
this
sacramental
center.
It
is
our
soul's
seat,
the
vessel
that
hold
our
being-in-potential,
our
star's
beacon
and
Polaris.
Every
sun
casts
a
shadow,
and
genius's
shadow
is
Resistance.
As
powerful
as
is
our
soul's
call
to
realization,
so
potent
are
the
forces
of
Resistance
arrayed
against
it
Resistance
is
faster
than
a
speeding
bullet,
more
powerfu
than
a
locomotive,
harder
to
kick
than
crack
cocaine.
We're
not
alone
if
we've
been
mowed
down
by
Resistance
millions
of
good
men
and
women
have
bitten
the
dust
befor
us.
And
here's
the
biggest
bitch:
We
don't
even
know
what
hit
us.
I
never
did.
From
age
twenty-four
to
thirty-two,
Resistance
kicked
my
ass
from
East
Coast
to
West
and
back
again
thirteen
times
and
I
never
even
knew
it
existed.
I
looked
everywhere
for
the
enemy
and
failed
to
see
it
right
in
front
of
my
face.
don't
care.
Are
they
any
good?
I
don't
even
think
about
it.
All
that
matters
is
I've
put
in
my
time
and
hit
it
with
all
I've
got.
All
that
counts
is
that,
for
this
day,
for
this
session,
I
have
overcome
Resistance.
Break
Through
the
Block
and
Win
Your
Inner
Creative
Battles
Are
you
born
a
writer?
Will
you
put
on
earth
to
be
a
painter
a
scientist,
an
apostle
of
peace
in
the
hand
the
question
can
only
be
answered
by
action.
Do
it
or
don’
t
do
it.
It
may
have
to
think
of
it
this
way
if
you
are
meant
to
kill
cancer,
write
a
symphony
or
crack,
cold
fusion
and
you
don’
t
do
it.
You
not
only
hurt
yourself,
even
destroy
yourself.
You
hurt
your
children.
You
hurt
me.
You
hurt
to
the
planet.
You
shame
the
angels
who
watch
over
you
and
you
spite
the
Almighty.
Who
created
you
and
only
you
with
your
unique
gifts.
For
the
sole
purpose
of
the
nudging
the
human
race 1
millimeter
farther
along
its
path
back
to
God