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[Jessica Moore]
Global warming my legs, screams against the waves
Gave to thirteen daughters, so now we never run out of water
My skin in diamonds and sage
Left alone and confused, forces enslaved by
Time keeps on us
Ghetto saviors can't ignorin us
and flames, flutes from her fingers
Rifles from her sac
or was it simply a bag of sticks and
Either way, she wore a on her head
Rains don't stop the grass turnin red
Her hair was half perm, half
We gave up walking in a past-life and so we
Arms wrapped my breath and choked me back to life
A new wife, reflecting the sun and rolling dice
Symbol of the yet to come - too late to run
travelling was late
Watching was a blind mistake
All his assets melted right in of his face
His right leg drabbed with paste
Shoes stayed angel
Never count blessings with haste
a prophet can catch a case
Didn't realize how sweet the future taste
Telepathically cutting through mental
Words were weapons against their
Shepherds search for in her hair
Her grew fermented like yeast
She her body like aged bread
He gave her truth all the books he'd read
She wrote her poems the mud
Sacrificed her cervix to fix the
Named boys and spit truth inside his mouth
Read warm prophet, writing scriptures inside her belly
from bones and dirt
She made hard smile
her seeds inside the Earth
Gave hustlers and killers worth
is the life we chose, remember who was here first
Find a why you curse
Gold rushed tongues by too loose
Sporting nooses
Hoeing love-ticks over lust
Despite the damage to destiny you can't the best of me
In God We Trust