
reform
no, revive
NO
just die
fly in the face of the truth
make the youth chug poison and pity
spray paint my face, or on my knees to pray
I stay physically vigilant and mentally active
they may drive with blaring sirens my way
even run me over
bloodshed won’t end with my death
and neither will my soul, betrayed by breath
I inhabit another to carry on the task
the ships they brought us in did not last
the chains they bind us by fail their task
the mask they give us will not outlast
my spirit guided on the wings of ancestors
restless on my shoulders
attack
avenge
assert
Love it!! Definitely goes into the Spoken Word file😉
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