This is a freedom write

Not close to those who ran

From moors 

And revenge seeking seer swell

1800 

2015

Earth mamma

Brother is ahead of me

Makes sure to write it so

Im safe

As he holds back cusses

With a face full of 

Windshield ice and snow
He doesnt freeze up

Listen

I cant drive" i tell him

And work wont let me call in

I gotta show up

(Just get us home)

didnt tell the clerk

I had two newspapers 

And karma 

Has a funny way of 

Making sure i reach freedom

Without owe.