Angels are just messengers

I know the world cries out for a saviour

I have been fighting for good behaviour 

in amongst demons and nay sayers 

no one heralded me

no angels,no wise men and shepherds

every woman whispered “am I your Sophia?”

I carried it as a riddle 

god was on the fiddle 

They said I was the escape artist

of this life

this prison

a schizophrenic 

but they didn’t know I was brave enough to think beyond

that stereotype 

I know I am right

delusion sometimes is the only solution 

love the illusion of separation 

everywhere everyone is in chains 

just fighting for scraps 

a poet kept under raps 

and speeches 

I fight to teach

I just want to save the girl in the fire 🔥 

but it could go to the wire.