Dream poem

The vultures are circling, circling, circling.

One more minute and I'd be gone.
He'd get life behind bar and stone.
The vultures are circling, circling.

I hold my words and still my fists
Can't stop bullets, can't end this.
The vultures are circling

Better fix that lock, on the backdoor.
Don't wanna feel, them eyes no more.
The vultures

You wear that face four hundred years.
Gotta stay strong, won't show no tears.

If you wanna see the light,
You gotta walk through the darkness.

Y'all know this is a dangerous game,
Against demons and systems, authority I claim.
You gotta walk through the darkness.

Unlock my heart, I've eyes to see.
can't classify, no, can't cage me

You wanna see the light?

Can't pay the ferryman, no money for the boat
Gonna have-ta walk on water, hope I float.

When I get there, it won't be to stay.
I'm coming back for you, don't worr-ah.