My tiny little brain,

Once developed by evil.

Miserable in the mundane,

Needed to get away from all the vain.

Went in search of myself,

And shit I found God.

Took all my belongings off the shelf,

Like you would a little elf.

Mind is on a one-pointed focus,

I’m determined as hell.

I love the movie hocus pocus,

And when ya doubt me, I’m sometimes ferocious.

Used to burn witches back in the day,

Stupid men, they never change.

Only focused on their own pay,

I guess witches got in the way.

Women who wanted to share truth,

To help others know God.

Instead of chugging olives and vermouth,

We be kissing wisdom in the Photo Booth.

Men are called prophets,

Women called liars.

Religions want profits,

Spirit wants knowledge.

This was fun to write,

I hope it made sense.

I’m tryna fly high as a kite,

My inner Heaven is very close in sight.

Hope I can bring you with me,

Just tryna learn all I can.

Let’s all set ourselves free,

There ain’t no other way to be.