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For George Jackson
The Voice
I want to bleed for revolution
Gush rebellion
Let my clothes soak in the price of war
I want my aggression to be tasted
Through cracked teeth
And condescending smiles
Gold fillings smashed underneath my boot soles
Sodium laced liquids the ink of my new soul
I want a necklace of tongues
For everyman who licked his lips against me
I want a jacket of eyelashes
For everyman who winked his eyes against me
The currency of revolution is blood
Best believe I’ve got wealth
I want to bleed for revolution
Let my ripped flesh
Proclaim my worth
Let my gore thicken into concrete
A violent red monument
Let the rain beat my shoulders
Drench my bones
Righteousness will not drown
For when I find my salvation
I will be blanketed in the flesh of my enemies
Held tightly against the bosom of belief
The Echo
To my assassins:
I had been waiting
We all know it was not an attempted escape
But it became a transfusion of existence
I studied the strategies of stopping hearts
Clogging cogs
Killing cops
With your own eyes you have seen it run in my blood
My brother’s/brothers too
You cannot cage spirit
Shackle intellect
I will free Soledad
Haunt those who stood against me
Whisper contempt at every turn
Stain your every breath with my darkness
I will hunt your ghosts
Ghost’s
Ghost
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