Poetry is my favorite form of creation and, therefore, healing

See you, I, and our third eye- let me show you how to alchemize

Before you scroll on by.

Don’t worry about my name or labels,

Remember the devils in the details.

Just know we can easily speak a similar language but we gotta go back to the past

Back to the past to find out what that entails.

See I was born in the city of Pain,

Yeah, you’d be surprised just how big it is.

The city ravaged by fires and a drought caused by inflated egos

Inflated egos inflating the water prices to fill the pockets of inflated bigots.

They told me NYC was the “land of opportunity” but even all those lights couldn’t hold a torch to my darkness.

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