Mango

you're being childish

stop acting ...ish

make a wish

quail, manna or

catch a fish

do you know

you're royal

nothings a miss

all will be found

it's something moving

underground

it's much too heavy

to stay down

rise up, look around

what you're thinking

don't write it down

seal it up

for an appointed time

when the word go

is heard

what can hold you back

hold on tight to 

the soul in you

listen to the spirit

it speaks boldly

the one who is Holy

it's my faith 

that keeps me

if I fall

don't weep for me

it's my mess

do not sweep for me

you might sweep my feet

sending me back to

captivity

when no ones home

the house is weak

take a seat

let the prophet

speak

out loud

no woofs, no tweet

connect the speaker box

 Nazarite's never 

cut locks