experience

Damnant Quod Non Intelligunt (They Condemn What They Do Not Understand)

Why, even when black men come together in unity or a positive manner; we are considered a threat, social iniquity, or labeled as gang members when we are not?

A gang is defined as a group of people working or acting together, specifically in criminal dealings. An organization is defined as an aggregation, association, trust, company, fellowship, league, fraternity, sorority, coalition, alliance, combination, house, order, corporation, brotherhood, sisterhood, body or machine. Which one do we sound like?

No matter what people may say, we are not a gang. We are a KONSCIOUS Kingdom; Kings, Kweens and Kids. The Phamlee is an incorporation, people with the same interest brought together in a single whole. An embodiment of Konsciousness.

Our goal is simple and that is to win. We will strive to teach good people correctness, to take care of the populace, continuing to carry out customary social observances. Informing others in every field of endeavor how not to lose out to others, how to help ones self and how to enhance ones honor, view and social status.

Shaking me down and harassing me WILL NOT CHANGE THE TRUTH. JFK said “A man may die, nations may rise and fall, but an idea lives on”. I know they fear what they do not understand, but I will not stop being KONSCIOUS and spreading the Konsciousness on to my fellow Kings and Kweens!

– Thomas D. Payne

Enigmatic Love Affair

I am so enthused when I see you, I’m past enthusiastic.

Your beauty I’m a fan of, so call me a fanatic.

Those eyes take my breath away, making me asthmatic.

Your kiss is the ecstasy that keeps me ecstatic.

Your charm and charisma are beyond charismatic.

This romance we play at, is super romantic.

Being that we’ve weathered the drama and extreme dramatics,

finally comfortable with our status, there’s no static.

With us, it’s love; mania that leaves me manic, knowing

you are my galaxy, my world that’s galactic.

No silly games, calling of names, no antics; we’ve grown over

the years, together or apart, no panic.

God has a plan, we couldn’t see the true schematics.

Though at times it seemed it would fail contact; sporadic.

Now we’ve bounced back; I’m elated, really ecstatic.

We are an unmovable force together, we create havoc.

What we’ve been through and experienced, I wouldn’t

change it, let no other have it.

This love is real between us, no fantasy but fantastic…

– Thomas D. Payne