Another man inside my soul
Every emotions Strike a hole
Dandelions dances dole
Another man inside a pole
Afraid to speak double
A word is courted for fables
Though with serious pat in the grumble
Another man inside starts another rumble
Another spoils the very day
With words he could have said
Years ago he put on despair
Another man breaks without repair
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Sunday, 18 October 2015
Sunday, 11 October 2015
CHILD HOOD MEMOIRS
Today I took a journey through the times
The childhood hues
Our street blues
My childhood memoirs like glue
Our young men have all grown
How it started, we all know
The maiden started to be pregnant
The boys started their love for cigarettes
The more we brood the books
'They' told us 'you know we are hood'!
Read your books, leave us the crooks
We will guide your hook
The childhood hues
Our street blues
My childhood memoirs like glue
Our young men have all grown
How it started, we all know
The maiden started to be pregnant
The boys started their love for cigarettes
The more we brood the books
'They' told us 'you know we are hood'!
Read your books, leave us the crooks
We will guide your hook
Saturday, 10 October 2015
OFFICIAL BREAK UP
Now I see it clearly
Clay from the diaries
Pages of life as dailies
Pages of night as daily
I see the phantom rubbish
When you desert her
She weeps from her heart
The bitterness in her soul like darts
Prayers of a broken heart
Calls karma to a plight
The player in you swells
While your oil of flattery gels
All seems well
In love...All is fair
Clay from the diaries
Pages of life as dailies
Pages of night as daily
I see the phantom rubbish
When you desert her
She weeps from her heart
The bitterness in her soul like darts
Prayers of a broken heart
Calls karma to a plight
The player in you swells
While your oil of flattery gels
All seems well
In love...All is fair
Monday, 5 October 2015
INJUSTICE
Who do I wail to?
Brothers or fathers?
Mothers or their mad daughters!
A generation lost in its anger!
Who do I wail to?
Where do I see justice?
The earth is like a flooded outreach
Everyone has their mouthpiece!
Who can fight this injustice?!
Who can save me?
Bounded hands and starved meals
The unreal heal
The jaundiced meals
The serving piece meals!
Who will save me?
Brothers or fathers?
Mothers or their mad daughters!
A generation lost in its anger!
Who do I wail to?
Where do I see justice?
The earth is like a flooded outreach
Everyone has their mouthpiece!
Who can fight this injustice?!
Who can save me?
Bounded hands and starved meals
The unreal heal
The jaundiced meals
The serving piece meals!
Who will save me?
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