Straight
to the reggae stars
to the metal allegiance,
they’re giving it one love,
showing the proof,
‘ain’t that the truth,
of how things can be,
the constant tree.
and the spirit yearns.
to letting things see,
unity out of segregation,
bringing it in, no fee,
undivided, unseparated,
we count the names narrated.
The newborn cries an untold story,
the old looks back in memory.
flick back.
as the world keeps spinning
on its wheels,
hoping everyone heals.
You wanna jump from the sky
cos it’s oh so high,
but you’re no longer falling,
where you came a-crawling,
keeping on the light.
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