Addiction is like prayer

Begging for release

Craving freedom from self


Entropy is me 

Freedom is not– 

Guiding me home

Hanging me slowly; Hanging me slow

Inmate is me 

Jah will be 




Nectar from mother

Oxtail is home 

Pride is culture

Queer me. Do not share 

Remorse with those who hang me 

String me in grape vine

Take me back to Jah 

Unwind my spine of swine 

Veil me in honeysuckle; call me sweet 

Wait for me, wonder is me 

Xerox my soul, call it yours, you have done so before

Yield to youth 

Zion come soon.

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