R E A L I T Y - C H E C K
REALITY-CHECK POEM BY NAMRA JAMEEL
RETURN TO MY WORLD
RETURN TO MY HOME
I WAS LONELY,AS I WAS BEFORE
NOT AN INCH OF RESPECT I OWE
FOR ELSE WHAT SHOULD I BOW
CARVED MY FATE IN YOUR HANDS
WHY?? AM I LIVING IN THIS LAND
RESCUE ME PLEASE,I WANTTO GO
HAD ANOTHER HIT ON MY EGO
IN THE LAND DISTANT APART
MAKE MY SOUL,MAKE MY HEART
FAR FAR AWAY FROM MY THOUGHT
MAKE ME A HOUSE,MAKE ME A BOAT
WHERE I JUST LIVE FOR MYSELF
WITH NEITHER "DEMONS" NOR "HEART-ACHES"