Vomit Tree

 

Tresses of ignorance for you to convert
Laden to subdue, read above for control 
This is a prison you navigate with reading and patience
Brave your authority with content or it will be taken from you 
Using the potent essence of a younger female to 
Sweeten and prod you to the sexual 
There are sores in my toes and my hind feet
By women who want to retard and slow down

Remind me of kunta kinte who had his feet chopped off 
For running
He should have died inside
Losing a foot when he should have lost his mind
Picked his quota and shut himself inside 
Reading is the other way of running,

Read in obsequiousness and do the chore
Do what is required so officiously it sparkles
Get space to quiet and leave the body behind

Using light spirit to suppress a man's inner beacon
No remembers a dog, no one will ever think of you
Kunta Lost a foot When he should have Left his body 
Pulled at the root of sophisticatedness and found it fibrous 
Lightness be the lesson 
How can you wash off doubt
Especially the doubt of ignorance
Im Tired of this life ritualistic
Tired of not being the direction I choose
Come o lightness come to being 
Defeat the world by renouncing all it upholds
All ownership is the cage 
Weighted by property human trudge instead of gliding
Living a tactical evasions.
I must have done something right to see beyond the proferred
Demon eyes are low gods eyes are up
Let change something move us up beyond alimentary
If this life be the cost, I'll feast in the next one 

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