The hushed screams of a terrified child
Many emotions rush wild
Daily hunger for the mind
Keep shoving him a mile
The world is empty
Memories of hurt dirty
With detergents the memories are weighty
We all saw the world and the deities
Mothers can't caution their children for fornication
Without been accused of adultery
Sons can't be cautioned on flattery
Without hands been pointed to philandering
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Thursday, 26 November 2015
Sunday, 15 November 2015
BACK STAB
With open hearts and mind
Our embrace not from behind
Your smiles was our deepest joy though blind
Every little finger helped! Faith in you bind
When you felt dejected
We had anticipated
We shielded you from being debated
Even when you were rejected!
Your strengths have built like the unicorn
Every word we say now passes a microscope of scorn!
Took away meat and replaced with corns
Barb our skulls and infused horns
Our embrace not from behind
Your smiles was our deepest joy though blind
Every little finger helped! Faith in you bind
When you felt dejected
We had anticipated
We shielded you from being debated
Even when you were rejected!
Your strengths have built like the unicorn
Every word we say now passes a microscope of scorn!
Took away meat and replaced with corns
Barb our skulls and infused horns
Tuesday, 10 November 2015
DONT DIE FOR POLITICIANS!
Who do you give victory?
Politicians or ideology?
Change or theories?
Selfish acts or patriotism?
Who do you trod the sun for?
A saviour?
A reformed beast?
A rich merchant?
Who do you hurt for?
Who do your hope rise?
When they win? Who knows your enterprise?
Would they announce your name for surprise?
In trouble who will bail your crisis?
Who do you wave brooms for?
Whom do you sway umbrellas for?
Whom do you scarified the cock for?
Whom do engineers gather men for?
Politicians or ideology?
Change or theories?
Selfish acts or patriotism?
Who do you trod the sun for?
A saviour?
A reformed beast?
A rich merchant?
Who do you hurt for?
Who do your hope rise?
When they win? Who knows your enterprise?
Would they announce your name for surprise?
In trouble who will bail your crisis?
Who do you wave brooms for?
Whom do you sway umbrellas for?
Whom do you scarified the cock for?
Whom do engineers gather men for?
Sunday, 1 November 2015
DOUBLE WORLDS
Strength is the show of weakness
Meekness is silent arrogance
Peace is the fear of war
Arrogance the aggression of humility
Unity is diversion
Diversion befriends contempt
Darkness is the shade of light
Brightness compliments dull
For every stroke of hate
Is a confused love
For every form of malice
Is the invocation of envy
Meekness is silent arrogance
Peace is the fear of war
Arrogance the aggression of humility
Unity is diversion
Diversion befriends contempt
Darkness is the shade of light
Brightness compliments dull
For every stroke of hate
Is a confused love
For every form of malice
Is the invocation of envy
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