I’ve listened, I’ve read. I sang and I spoke. Wrote many verses and published many stanzas, but it seems like and incessant rant. Never in a month of Sundays have I stopped listening each days to your lies at moments dire, Cos it tells me never say die. Still on a whim, these Mofo’s are …
I’m falling asleep but I’m not sleeping I’m thinking but I’m not lost in thoughts Thinking of what I should be doing Rather than putting hands on deck Life almost feels like a wreck Like a ship crashing into an iceberg Even the strongest can’t get out alive As we prepare for that special day …
True love exists In her heart, it resides On her elegant look,it reflects Paradise defined by her affectionate embrace Even in melancholy Her dazzling eyes still narrates love Love for me The kinda endlessly undying My Heroine No exaggerating, she’s a fighter Conquered the fieriest monsters Abortion and abandonment The award winning world haunters Nine …
Inside my smiling face is a tattered being Inside my strength is a broken-self Inside that golden pen a million burns abode My bleeds are the unspoken songs in thunderous silenceThe world is a bushy-desert; I’m lost My life is flooded with mysterious unfoldings O’ I’m the seat to trending failures Thus, my faith is …
From the splendour of the sun to the moon’s beauty From the gaiety of waters to trees’ Amity Mother Earth’s beauty is in Nature’s dignity. Right from the golden sun that shine in the morn And caress skins with genteel fun To the moon that glistens in the dark night Mother Nature derived her beauty. …
