even for a moment
to box me
to frame me
to own me
in thoughts
in words
your 'near'
your 'far'
your 'mine'
your 'yours'
your 'right'
your 'wrong'
your 'truth'
your 'lies'
and more?
You would fight to bind me
to confine me
to slow me down
"what for?"
You would have me
apologize
for all the world
out side your
acceptable spaces and
you would
blame
that i remind you
of More?
my cheap words
written spoken in
surround-sound stereo
I share with all of you for "free-99"
will you
let it go
to waste?
the message is
never mine
i fight in "dark" places bent backwords without breaking
without braking
all these people with dark faces
call me a knight of all races the
night of old graces a
knight of hard chases the
night ending ender of justice's lost cases a
knight-"light" for life through this fear metastasis
will.we.you.i
let.it.shine?
let.it.shine?
let.it.shine?
i do sing yet
every day
maybe not in every way
but then. . .
written spoken in
surround-sound stereo
I share with all of you for "free-99"
will you
let it go
to waste?
the message is
never mine
i fight in "dark" places bent backwords without breaking
without braking
all these people with dark faces
call me a knight of all races the
night of old graces a
knight of hard chases the
night ending ender of justice's lost cases a
knight-"light" for life through this fear metastasis
will.we.you.i
let.it.shine?
let.it.shine?
let.it.shine?
i do sing yet
every day
maybe not in every way
but then. . .
You would
shoot me
maybe I'm your messenger?
my duty is never to your fear
here, hear:
This little light of mine
I'm gonna let it shine
This little light of mine
I'm gonna let it shine
This little light of mine
I'm gonna let it shine
let it shine,
let it shine,
let it shine!
. . . is a song my grandmother
sang to me
bouncing me
on her leg,
even after the surgery
dying from cancer she
and still he
lived "like she was dying"she
loved fearlessly
left silently
left breathlessly
showed me
and let me be me
back then like tomorrow I was ready to see
I felt the fight of the "light" that lay ahead of me
understanding
was never meant for me
how was I meant to be?
you will never see
through mental enmity
your oldest jealousy
it's not me you see
I'm not your enemy
i :: am :: a mirror
made for reflection
just an enzyme
look to me to see
those places you deny introspection
i :: say :: "let's FIGHT"
for ever in a joint direction:
some day
some way
just be?
and there we'll be
finally
let it shine?
:p
:p
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