Letter To 2Pac From His Dad
Here's The Letter 2Pac's Father Wrote For 2Pac.
"Letter to 2Pac"
TO MY SON, I love you whenever...forever. Tupac, so much I needed
to say, so much you wanted to say. Many conversations between us within the ether,
whenever...forever. The pain inflicted that scarred your soul but not your spirit gave
force to your rebellion. Many couldn't see your dreams or understand your nightmares. How
could they, Tupac? I knew your love and understood your passion. But you knew of your
beginning and saw your end...racing toward it.You taught and fought through your songs and
deeds. RATT-TATT-TATT of words penetrating the contradiction of our existence.
Whenever...forever. Who cares? We cared, Tupac. The Shakurs have been guided by struggle,
prepared or not, whenever...forever. We've exposed our existence, naked from fear, to
those who would hear the posotive. Who would witness the stress, wear and tear of this
lonely path. You couldn't have envaded the effect or the changes. You inherited it, it was
in your genes. But still, you danced your dance, you lived your life. You forced your
loyalty on those who would fake and shake at the true vision. You were Tupac. Like the
four seasons, we came to this planet taking form, becoming elements of nature. Some of us
are only one season, and others like you were part of many seasons. This dynamic will
scare most anyone who realized the burden at such an early stage of life. You fought well.
We love you.We understand...forever, whenever. Please give my love to our family. Ask them
to help you on the other side. Tell Zayd, Lumumba, Abu, Brother Leggs, Mtaryi, Attallah,
that they are to continue to help us down here. Shakur's love is strong.
Whenever...forever. Friday 13th didn't mean a thing. Life is for living and dying well.
Whenever...forever. Allah knows best. We choose the quality of our life. You understand
the pain of disappointment in the ones we love. You pushed so many away. Burnt so many
bridges so they wouldn't follow you into battles against the demons you were facing.
Knowing well to what lengths you would go. This battlefield of reality is littered with
many meaningless casualties. You never yelled out, "Somebody, save me!" You only
asked for your soul to be free, whenever...forever. You told us to keep your head up,
knowing the pain was coming. Knowing to look for the strength in the heavens. Set your
soul free, Tupoac Amaru. We keep waiting in vain for their love. Will your levitiation be
the awakening of us all? The division unsettling to our dreams and goals? Your passing
demanding repentanceand resistnace. We keep waiting, not in vain. We give you love. Give
us love.
To my brother and son, these emotions are hell. I wish you well in the next journey.
Whenever...forever. For now, Tupac, we will hold our heads up. This journey is at an end,
your ashes are in the wind. Friends and enemies will have to look to the stars. You are
truly a star. A star navigating through the dynamivs of this, your path chosen before you
arrived. Lesson's we've gained will materialize after you're gone. Whenever...forever.
Your family will keep the spirit high, for we are Shakurs. We are thankful for what life
gives us. Through the pain and the struggle we are blessed by the victory. Go forward,
Tupac. The victories-we will teach your mission, we are thankful for you. We love you,
Tupac Shakur. We ain't mad at you, we'll be better because of you. So now I give you my
tears so that I might so that I might assimilate your loss and I can live on in peace.
Knowing I will feed your spirit with my unconditional love, knowing you will need it on
your next journey. "Resistance" and "Thankful"...one's name is the
life's program for it's bearer: Tupac Shakur. We will help them to understand your mission
and journey. May Allah bless you for your deeds and forgive your errors.
Tupac come to me and give me strength.
Love always,
Your father, friend, comrade,
Mutulu