I am a cruel master I am your obedient slave You can chase after me or let me chase you I am not evil neither am I a saint My whips are subtlety and hypnosis Continuously dangling carrots before You never getting enough till greed consume your family, friends and health Leaving you broken and…… Continue reading Poetry -Money
*Mic Testing* Hello. …..One….. two. Two………one Whollup! Whollup!! Fam! How have you been ? To say I have missed you is an understatement. I missed you all *gaan like kilode, I missed you all like mofedaku* . I missed you all like cornflakes without Milk and syrups sweeteners Since I had gone MIA on the…… Continue reading Poem + Musings
HOURS BEFORE THE EXODUS The moon shone across the land as it custom is There is something so beautiful about the moon tonight I can’t describe it , I feel perhaps it’s the new hope I have just found A new lens to look through the mundane but beautiful phenomena The air of our…… Continue reading #Musings 16 – Exodus
Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught within your chest?? -it isn`t love, it`s like. You can`t keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right?? -it isn`t love, it`s lust. Are you proud, and eager to show them off? – it isn`t love, it`s pride. Do you…… Continue reading #Musings – Is this Love?
I want him dark and tall I want her slim and fair I want him strong and muscled I want her pretty and 8 figured I want him rich and nice I want her elegant and pure I want him eloquent and smart I want her brainy and feminine I want him…… Continue reading Attraction Law
Afraid of what others will say Or the diminutive stares Thou wringle thy hand in defeat and Shutteth thyself to fate Languishing in mediocrity Clothed in despondency hood Crawling in the slimy puddle of distrust Thou should have launched out But thou are scared to wit Why are thou afraid? Of man who shall die…… Continue reading #Musings: Step Out
Short of a letter from Sword It handle the vocal chords of men Weaving through, cutting and slicing But sharper than any sword known It face cutting quick than a scrapel Or fluffy comfy like well stuffed teddy A ruthless monster, veiled in outburst Either building up or tearing down Encouraging or depreciating Like a…… Continue reading WORDs