I Want My Things! - keiyaA

I want my arm with the hot iron scar

I want my leg with the flea bite

My callus feet, and my quick language back in my mouth

My fried plantain, pineapple-pear juice, and jewels

I want my things!

I’m wrestled with conflicts centered on topics of liberation

I’m riddled with demons, it’s time to release them once and for all

I’m dealing with burdens I never deserved, yet I’m responsible

The wheels gone keep turning

And I’mma keep burning, so baby roll up!