…

Needing a change of scenery

Memory impacting my ministry

Hidden tombs casting shadows on my energy

History

Portrayed as a give and take legacy

Thats false to me

Hypocrisy

How can you crumb us off of our drudgery

Makes no sense to me

Total trash to me

Needing a break from all this tragedy

Choreography

Stepping into life with no direction b

Living a life that was made for me

But never by me

Using tools from Google to craft my identity

Thats blashemphy

Needing a release from this inhale

Having to smile in front of the details

Treated aloof without an email

Free fell

Into a world with

Barbie dolls and cartoons

Depicting a fictionary typhoon

Eliminating the space for the real you

True

Be you

Who

Rearrange the letters in the word and ask the question unanswered for years

Ingraphed in millions of tears shed by restless souls following different roads

Needing some space from reality

Contemplating escape with this master’s key

Living a life forgein to me

Seeking and finding purpose in whats left of me

For me

Thats African American History