when you go
i’ll cut off my ponytail
and place it in your casket
this is called
“giving back”
when this was how
it was always done
there was always a rule
about what you couldn’t do
while it grew long again
that is called
“managed pain”
when you go
i’ll think of something
i won’t do
and i won’t do it
that could be called
a “sin of omission”
when i go
i’ll have grown that tail back
no one will lift that hair
while i’m above ground
i know you’ll be waiting
to see if it’s there
once again
and that is called
“heritage”
that is called
“legacy”
that is called
“shackle”
that is called
“home”

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