Jumping over these rooftops
I'm not afraid
Of falling down
I see the wide expanse of
a lonely city with a single
brick wall in the middle
I don't like it with its sternness.
the way it mocks my act of
jumping as if I defy the
will of God. I serve the Benevolent
at behest of my predecessors

If I willed, I would gladly but
happily let my body fall with a misstep
A tumble into time
Stretching over the length of the wall
itself, until none of it
remains for even a flower to
bloom into, a car to park inside of
or a squeak to escape a dying soul
No time at all even for me to be
A rebel and an adherent
To work His will into a way.

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