Two Feet Above the Ground

TWO FEET ABOVE THE GROUND. 

 

In a world where it is impossible to fly, 

Where I'm not opined to ask why. 

In a world where it is a crime to express, 

Where I can't make choices my inner man aggress. 

In a world where small voices becomes major, 

Which my longings weren't my own Arthur. 

 

I watched my self man diverge in wood, 

To make way for the happiness of the hood. 

I watched my self man disperse her soul, 

To harken to the voice of the surrender cajole. 

I watched my self man immerse in grief, 

To terminate the spirit and be laid like a beef. 

 

To the society that gave pain till it lost it meaning, 

I listened to the demon to partake in greening. 

To the society that gave esteem to pressure, 

I listened to the demon to leave my treasures. 

To the society that shut down my sound, 

I listened to the demon who lifted my two feet above the ground