A sudden force threw me off my feet. Oh dear God! What just happened? The counterfeit twenty trapped me in. The counterfeit twenty became my sin. Andrew Jackson sealed my fate You shut me up, in fear I’d be talking. Knee to the neck with vigor and with hate. If only I could see your face. If only I could see your eyes. Are you human or the devil in disguise? With face on the ground I feel the accuser. Crushing pain in my chest. The heart is pleading for a chance. A sharp bonny knee in my face. Dear bystander, please help me, I cannot breathe, I cannot breathe... Quiet. A sudden peace. The body lifeless on the ground, The summer wind blows soft kiss Let go, let go. The heart skips beats. Let go, let go. The life surrenders.
This was written summer 2020