My dreads are not a fashion statement.

My dreads are my liberation.

My liberation from the social structure.

A big middle finger to the consumer society.

I am free from the lies of capitalism.

 Your rules can not touch me, can not tame me.

I am free to live my life.

Free to live my life the way it was meant to be lived.

Freedom from the “American Dream.”

I am not chained to the nine to five lifestyle.

My devotion is not to money, but to humanity.

My dreads are not a fashion sttement, but a political one.

When you see me walking down the street,

Do not scoff and turn your head,

But envy me and seek your emancipation.

For my dreads are my freedom.