Thursday, 14 June 2012

Black



I must not...
I cannot...
I shall not...
I will not…

I refuse to shed tears
I will make an example of you
I will become the example to allay all fears
I must not bend or break

The film is gone from my eyes and I can see you
Smaller, weaker, slower, fragile
I will be that light
Your weapons do not impress me
Whips, chains, guns
I break them all, my will is MY weapon
I cannot bend or break

My mind is focused
My thoughts are my own
The fool is dead and so is the monkey and the jester
Dats how we’s do good right massa?
My mind is clear; take your fog and your haze
Set to blaze, I possess a purpose
I shall not bend or break

My bones are iron
My flesh is rock
Skin like obsidian quilt
Hair like whip cord
Evolved into something, not born
This is what I’ve become
The end result of your psychological sodomy
Your spiritual alchemy
LOOK at me
I will not bleed
I refuse to cry
I reject pain
I will not die
My heart has known fire
My heart is on fire
My heart owns fire
Call on the gods ancient and new
I rebuke you
All that was me lay dead and ashen
All that is me has awoken
My will is my weapon; I will live for freedom’s sake
I will not bend or break


Glen Toussaint 2011 ©






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