Ayana's Interlude
Lord Vizion
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Lord I’m calling you Lord I need you At the age of 8 her segregated bruises caused confusion Infused with the illusion that retribution was the solution for misguided youths She disguised the truth for a side of proof But nobody listened Nobody listened at the age of 10 when Uncle Ren made that grin And placed himself within the confined spaces That her body had mistaken for sex Digest this food for thought and realize There’s a different between sex and rape. And by the age of 11 it had happened like eleven more times Don’t need 11 more rhymes to describe to you The toll that it took on her soul At age 12, she would yell for him to stop But no one on the block had protected her And the woman that molded her for 9 months neglected her And that affected her, but she collected her tears Like the good girl that she was and she prayed She prayed for the day the pain would cease to exist She would bleed from her wrist and use her fist to inflict harm On the one person that understood her pain; herself. And the questions that I would ask myself was Why would her mother allow that to continue Why did she insinuate that she was faking and wanted some attention But the condition that her mother be in when she be sippin She be tripping At the age of 8 her segregated bruises caused confusion Infused with the illusion that retribution was the solution for misguided youths She disguised the truth for a side of proof But nobody listened Cause by age 15 she had gotten used to it Coming home from school she would just go through with it. It’s ludicrous Refusing to quit on life she would write words As beautiful as the sunflowers in the summertime. He would pull her top down in the summertime & say You’re mine You see sometimes her days were warm As if her smile melted any negative emotion in her presence. But most times, well most days, played out as cold as the heart of dying star Hiding scars that resemble the pain she endured when she was only 8 When she was raped for the 1st time But is it worth crying when dying is the only thing That rings through her conscious Cause no amount of crunches could convince her that abstinence was not in his plans When his hand rubbed across her adolescent body For the 163rd time. At 18 she was heard crying cause she was made aware that Uncle Ren had died But don’t be confused These were not tears for the death of his flesh These were tears for the death of his breath That pressed forcefully against her right ear While he was engaged in sexual motion The notion that was never spoken For 10 years she was broken Praying and hoping for a day of peace She would cry every night when she sleeps Ironic that when he died She was the one that could rest in peace See that’s deep so I’ll repeat. She would cry every night when she sleeps Ironic that when he died She was the one that could rest in peace See, don’t stress, don’t weep Just greet the present with presents of grace, mercy and forgiveness And forgive Cause at the age of 8 her segregated bruises had caused confusion Infused with the illusion that retribution was the solution for misguided youths She disguised the truth for a side of proof but nobody listened But God. Lord I need you Lord I need you
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