Your voice grabs me
Squeezes my soul
I take a hit
I am drunk
I have no chance to escape
On my way to see the king
It is my fate to be judged
In this place
I see the gates open
But I don’t know where I am going
Wanting to start a journey too….
My tomes are muddy
Clothes ******
I am down on one knee
Hug me
Time for a decision
I feel the weight of a nation
Hear the cries of its real
From people who are more fake
Than this page I internet on
Take my words
Grind them down to all its compounds
And see who my master really is