What do we do for the sake of peace

when to feed belly

hungry for justice

would wage war?

I think you could be Jesus to my Magdalene

this time I will lead

while you are quietly and dutifully crucified for the sins of man

suck on the juice

without

*pulling out the *poison

who of my people longs without silence to be fucked like its science being discovered under apple trees in May 

who

No more excuse chorus

No more psyche circus

No more ego empire

Gabriel and I

Ask to quench their river

on Earth’s cauliflowers.

this flesh is basted sweet

+ my harp is played

Grow old in peace as if he’s not watching

Name your legacies as if he’s not watching

Reclaim the Hareem.

seed which grows to nourish

sits as close to your roots

as seed sewn to persecute

as bloom sings songs of these lands.

you need me for something

what is this attention that you need from me?

Prepare, brave soul.

You are to be met.

So be brave, my love.

And patient.

And conquer pain.

grace

Let’s not pretend your mother could have done better.

It’s so hard

I give them the benefit of my doubts

I give them the courage of my certainty

They could never be you,

vulture.

light, daemon

there

you

light