I never came back to this write. I'm still a little distracted by the beginning. My vision never quite came out on the paper how I saw the picture in my mind. I'm kinda embarrassed to share it but hey, archive...
Black
Blac
Blak
Blk
Black
Blac
Blak
Blk
Bodies.
Cold
Ground
Cold
Ground
Step
over them quietly
Don't make a sound
Night
vision
Underground
Rail
Jail
Human Disaster
Jail
Human Disaster
Freedom
will always defeat the capture
Yes
sir
No master
Imagine
escapism
Only
faster
Running
for the last time
Dinner
Supper
Wine
Food
for the Divine
You
are what you eat
That’s
why I chose to rhyme
Nothing
in this world could ever satisfy your kind
Climb
from the pockets of the blind
Shoot 'em in the back from behind
Get
out of jail free with no co-sign
Leave
it to the 'well and refined'
Spit
shine shoes
Alliterate
the blues
Jimmy gon' and do ya dance one more time
And 'take
two' till ya' next cue
And know
all ya' lines
Remember
what it takes for you to shine.
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