Promising Freedom Poem by Juwon Daniel

I, the needle regained in blood;
I suffered your disease,
For I am now the chosen one,
The Wælf upon the sheep;
So, drowning in a sea,
Of love and hatred,
You and me,
Yes we eat and yes we feast;
From daylight to the night,
For I am now the chosen one,
The leader in disguise,
Take my scars and take my dreams!
Drown them in your wine,
Taste thy fears and taste my blood,
Your master so divine,
Welcome all,
And share the bread,
For I will set you free,
All in pain to taste the life,
For now I let you be,
We fade away,
To life and promise,
Obey your servants,
For thy freedom is relevant.