Hemayel Heavens

In your head
Micro-Magical
rites of passage
Malcolm and Martin
mug shots
On golden tablets.
Cecile Fatima
Cosmograms
Feeding forgotten
slum dwellers
Resisting
Media oligarchs
Curacao
Cannibalism
Capitalism
Truths
Oh good Goddess
Por Fabor
Take heed

Entering
Emancipated
Hemayel Heavens

My eyes told me
That Auntie Mayra
Walking down
Kaya Grandi
Otrabanda
With a bunch
Of schoolkids
Truly Loves you.

And
When the
Sun is about to
Hit the cross fader
Everybody rushing
Home
There’ll be a family
Buying 3 buckets
Of water from their
Neighbor
Ketchup with
mayonaise
1 loaf of
Ipiranga bread
Dipped with
chicken franks
Nope around here
No community banks
Credit lines
Are issued by
Santu Drug barons &
Number chiefs
PREACH

As we move on up
Soaring to
Hemayel Heavens
Lending helping
Hands and fists
To our sistrens
Caught in a
Tight jam

Funchi, warapa
and an Agio cigar
Awa Florida
Matriarchal symbols
Fighting pimp strolls
and hard headed
social workers
Due time
Boss up
Zulu Stamina
They’ll see
Curaçao
In themselves
Exit gracefully
out of
Societal hells

Ascension to
Hemayel Heavens
We abandon
The mundane
Greed.
You best
Believe
Avochi’s
Can Chill NOW
We got their backs
Like Sorsaka trees

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