Why do you grapple my freedom repress my voicebox?
Is JUSTICE in your dictionary?
You languish in evil and get maximum undefined pleasure like a first timer with your heinous ambition when my kin desist from black powder
And as the perpetrators soak in heroic praise
Tell me, do you have a brother? A sister, a cousin perhaps?
Black Maria I speak to you
The power in my hands you cuff,
My tears they water your flowers
Why do you deny my existence? And startle it?
Why do you riff-raff my opinion?
Do not be imbued by partisanship and blackmailed Black Maria
Do you love me a drudge? A serf?
Is yourself free? From instruction and manipulation?
Do not drink my tears, they are toxic Black Maria
Are you a cannibal? Why do you love my soul bleeding?
Why are you married to lies?
Why do you still want me a blackleg?
You are the snake in my bed, the roach in my soup
Do you even mind my health?
My head wails with endless questions
Will you answer these in my crit…
My love is
deeply rooted into the magical dale of
your soul as I search for the thirst quenching and life
giving drop History
knows names of lovers Bonny and Clyde Romeo and
Juliet But my heart
sparkles at the utter of your name You are the viceroy
from god and the Apollo of my world Your sweet
stinging thought hums and flies around
my defenseless head like a swarm of hornets and like an
oaks roots, deeply into you am rooted