It hurts me papa,
When you light that cigar,
Just after I made a prayer,
That you may get delivered.
It hurts me papa,
When you drink and beat mama,
It hurts me even more,
When you come home on fours.
It hurts me papa,
When you pee on yourself,
When you fall and break the shelf,
Do you have any respect for yourself.
It hurts me papa,
Every time you smoke the weed,
You leave us with nothing to feed,
Yet you can afford that rolled thing.
It hurt me papa,
When you sold all plantain,
Then you bought cocaine,
You left us in hunger pain.
It hurts me papa,
When you sweep all the coins,
Then you buy heroine,
With our only toil.
It hurts me papa,
When you chew the Khat,
Then you kick my pet cat,
Saying that it's growing fat.
It hurts me papa,
That smoke from your cigar,
It has given you cancer,
And you still take liquor.
Its hurts me papa,
When I hear a cough from sister,
Caused by smoke from your cigar,
Soon you will give her asthma.
It hurt me Papa,
When I saw you sharing a syringe,
Knowing how much damage,
You will cause to us your lineage.
Do you know papa?
That Sharing a syringe transmits HIV?
Do you know about VCT?
Do you know your status of HIV?
It hurts me papa,
When I look at mama,
You have made her suffer,
You are the owner of the frown on mama.
It hurts me papa,
Knowing that our sister is positive,
Because you shared a syringe,
With a drug addict who was positive.
Please tell me papa,
Do you have to take drugs,
Look at all our problems,
Because you are the main problem.
It hurts me papa,
When I remember how rich you were,
Then I look at how poor we are,
Because drugs took away all we had.
It hurts me papa,
To be called son of a drug addict,
You are not welded to drugs Papa,
I guess its time you heard my verdict.
I have decided papa,
That since you don't want to change,
Mama and us kids are starting a new page,
A page without a drug addict of a papa.
Your drug addiction has cost us our dreams,
Your irresponsibility has made us peasants,
Drugs killed your job and your big dreams,
You have made our life unpleasant.
It hurts me papa,
To see you remain behind,
As we leave with mama,
To a future so blind.
Bye bye Papa,
I hope you will change,
But right now I have to leave you.
Because IT HURTS ME PAPA!!
© Mycalian
Kudos
We saw you start,
You were always smart,
You took things serious,
You were never furious.
You finished homework,
You loved fieldwork,
You were cooperative,
Creatively operative.
After the hard work,
We wished you luck,
You braved the dark,
You never got stuck.
In those cold mornings,
We were all watching,
You went charging,
For the brain whetting.
You did the exam,
You wanted to become,
Now you have graduated,
With an honors mandated.
All we say is Kudos!!
© Mycalian
You were always smart,
You took things serious,
You were never furious.
You finished homework,
You loved fieldwork,
You were cooperative,
Creatively operative.
After the hard work,
We wished you luck,
You braved the dark,
You never got stuck.
In those cold mornings,
We were all watching,
You went charging,
For the brain whetting.
You did the exam,
You wanted to become,
Now you have graduated,
With an honors mandated.
All we say is Kudos!!
© Mycalian
My Sunset
I think of my days of old,
When my life will get cold,
When years will all be sold,
When my stories will be told,
When my priorities will change,
From binoculars to reading glasses,
From joy sticks to walking sticks,
From shoes to flipflops.
When I will prefer the oldies,
When I will watch others dance,
When I will exercise with a walk,
All I will manage to do is talk.
I will teach the young,
I will reminsinces the young days,
My efforts will fulfil the promise 'pays',
And I will be counting my days.
© Mycalian
When my life will get cold,
When years will all be sold,
When my stories will be told,
When my priorities will change,
From binoculars to reading glasses,
From joy sticks to walking sticks,
From shoes to flipflops.
When I will prefer the oldies,
When I will watch others dance,
When I will exercise with a walk,
All I will manage to do is talk.
I will teach the young,
I will reminsinces the young days,
My efforts will fulfil the promise 'pays',
And I will be counting my days.
© Mycalian
A Poet's Life
Never in a poet's life,
Has boring ever featured,
Their minds are a hive,
As ideas are manufactured.
From the styles to the rhymes,
Writing all night sometimes,
A poet enjoys a good time,
He is always at his prime.
A poet oozes inspiration,
Always open to consultation,
He is the face of globalization,
He words against marginalization.
A poets life is glamorous,
He recite in palaces,
He dines with the royals,
He is favored by the locals.
When he visits an occasion,
The papers report that he graced it,
When he hails from a humble nation,
The media reports that he fames it.
A poet is viewed in the world over,
He appears on the magazine cover,
People enjoy taking his photos,
While the rest love getting his autos.
When a poet gets a tatoo,
Every wants the same tatoo,
When a poet goes controversial,
His fans think that is social.
© Mycalian
Has boring ever featured,
Their minds are a hive,
As ideas are manufactured.
From the styles to the rhymes,
Writing all night sometimes,
A poet enjoys a good time,
He is always at his prime.
A poet oozes inspiration,
Always open to consultation,
He is the face of globalization,
He words against marginalization.
A poets life is glamorous,
He recite in palaces,
He dines with the royals,
He is favored by the locals.
When he visits an occasion,
The papers report that he graced it,
When he hails from a humble nation,
The media reports that he fames it.
A poet is viewed in the world over,
He appears on the magazine cover,
People enjoy taking his photos,
While the rest love getting his autos.
When a poet gets a tatoo,
Every wants the same tatoo,
When a poet goes controversial,
His fans think that is social.
© Mycalian
My Friend
To you my friend,
Good wishes i send,
You are the best,
Because you are honest,
I treasure our friendship,
A great relationship,
As we share happiness,
Ours is endless.
A shoulder to lean on,
A soul to hang on,
It feels great,
to see how well we relate.
I appreciate your support,
I enjoy your comfort,
The warmth of your smile,
Keeps me going another mile.
© Mycalian
Good wishes i send,
You are the best,
Because you are honest,
I treasure our friendship,
A great relationship,
As we share happiness,
Ours is endless.
A shoulder to lean on,
A soul to hang on,
It feels great,
to see how well we relate.
I appreciate your support,
I enjoy your comfort,
The warmth of your smile,
Keeps me going another mile.
© Mycalian
Mr. Driver
He wakes up early,
Hoping to make more money,
To get enough for barley,
and to save for season sunny.
When I look at Mr. Driver,
My spine feels a shiver,
Drowning in the liquor river,
He burdens his liver.
It is the same driver,
Who will work the gear lever,
Speeding by the river,
Trying to please his diva.
He loves overlapping,
He avoids time wasting,
A pro in reversing,
He knows rule breaking.
He doesn't get arrested,
Though its always expected,
He calls his van blessed,
Its owned by inspector Legend.
His aim is the money,
Commuters pay for the journey,
He uses the same money,
To please his new honey.
He says he has experience,
A ride in his van is also experience,
He keeps you in suspense,
He could end your existence.
Today the van has caused danger,
As Mr. Driver oppressed his accelerator,
This time competing for the passanger,
He rammed the van into the paper vendor.
The mess cannot be cleaned,
It's one of the etched,
He has always been warned,
Now he is going to be fetched.
Mr. Driver's case is pitiful,
The vendor's case is really sad,
Thats why its wise to drive careful,
Even when you are really mad.
© Mycalian
Hoping to make more money,
To get enough for barley,
and to save for season sunny.
When I look at Mr. Driver,
My spine feels a shiver,
Drowning in the liquor river,
He burdens his liver.
It is the same driver,
Who will work the gear lever,
Speeding by the river,
Trying to please his diva.
He loves overlapping,
He avoids time wasting,
A pro in reversing,
He knows rule breaking.
He doesn't get arrested,
Though its always expected,
He calls his van blessed,
Its owned by inspector Legend.
His aim is the money,
Commuters pay for the journey,
He uses the same money,
To please his new honey.
He says he has experience,
A ride in his van is also experience,
He keeps you in suspense,
He could end your existence.
Today the van has caused danger,
As Mr. Driver oppressed his accelerator,
This time competing for the passanger,
He rammed the van into the paper vendor.
The mess cannot be cleaned,
It's one of the etched,
He has always been warned,
Now he is going to be fetched.
Mr. Driver's case is pitiful,
The vendor's case is really sad,
Thats why its wise to drive careful,
Even when you are really mad.
© Mycalian
The Con
He pegs his hopes,
To other people's ropes,
He has wordy tendrils,
To give his prey a thrill.
He always has a plan,
He explains until you stun,
He sees himself wise,
He forgets others are thrice.
He leaves home in a suit,
Hoping his plans bear fruit,
His business is always in conduit,
He has a passion of pursuit.
The young man is a swindle,
His hopes never dwindle,
Some days he manages to trick,
The few who make his passion tick.
He wears a wide grin,
Closer look show its a mean smile,
The smile of lips so thin,
Thats when he is high on bile.
Papers fill his bag,
Projects and strategies,
He is such a nag,
Trying to cause monetary damages.
The best remedy for him,
Always give him your ears,
But never in his waters swim,
They cause business fears.
Someone should advice him,
That he should work hard,
He should aim at the creme,
and change from a retard.
As for now,
He continues to peg hopes,
He is good at answering how,
and he maintains his hopes.
He says hardwork is a waste of time,
He this he is the smartest in this time,
Unfortunately he lives in a world of drones,
That has no space for THE CON.
© Mycalian
To other people's ropes,
He has wordy tendrils,
To give his prey a thrill.
He always has a plan,
He explains until you stun,
He sees himself wise,
He forgets others are thrice.
He leaves home in a suit,
Hoping his plans bear fruit,
His business is always in conduit,
He has a passion of pursuit.
The young man is a swindle,
His hopes never dwindle,
Some days he manages to trick,
The few who make his passion tick.
He wears a wide grin,
Closer look show its a mean smile,
The smile of lips so thin,
Thats when he is high on bile.
Papers fill his bag,
Projects and strategies,
He is such a nag,
Trying to cause monetary damages.
The best remedy for him,
Always give him your ears,
But never in his waters swim,
They cause business fears.
Someone should advice him,
That he should work hard,
He should aim at the creme,
and change from a retard.
As for now,
He continues to peg hopes,
He is good at answering how,
and he maintains his hopes.
He says hardwork is a waste of time,
He this he is the smartest in this time,
Unfortunately he lives in a world of drones,
That has no space for THE CON.
© Mycalian
Finish Your Job or Lose It
Rap! Rap! Rap!!!
I tap on the table,
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Look at that Lable,
That's quite classy,
Its getting me messy,
Focus!! Work on your desk,
Stop reading that text,
Remember, You have a deadline,
Now you feel the urine,
Oops! There's no napkins,
Things are getting pumpkin,
Shut up and work,
It going to dusk,
Forfeit the sympathy mask,
I can't help you,
See yourself through,
Oh, you gonna be late?
You had a date?
Blame your working pace,
But tidy your working space,
That's why you get paid anyway,
Figure yourself out someway,
Boss don't take no excuse,
More so when it's time misuse,
Now you are burning your fuse,
If only you could choose,
But right now it's your job to lose,
AHEM! You got an idea,
To leave everything unclear,
But that's just irresponsible,
Think of consequences possible,
That new Human resource officer,
The one that takes no teaser,
I have a shortcut,
Just cut your contract short,
You can't do that?
Just type a resignation,
It won't hurt half the nation,
Oh you have bills to pay,
You dint realize that you delay,
Today there is no mayday,
Bail yourself out of the work pit,
In short, FINISH YOUR JOB OR LOSE IT!!
© Mycalian
I tap on the table,
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Look at that Lable,
That's quite classy,
Its getting me messy,
Focus!! Work on your desk,
Stop reading that text,
Remember, You have a deadline,
Now you feel the urine,
Oops! There's no napkins,
Things are getting pumpkin,
Shut up and work,
It going to dusk,
Forfeit the sympathy mask,
I can't help you,
See yourself through,
Oh, you gonna be late?
You had a date?
Blame your working pace,
But tidy your working space,
That's why you get paid anyway,
Figure yourself out someway,
Boss don't take no excuse,
More so when it's time misuse,
Now you are burning your fuse,
If only you could choose,
But right now it's your job to lose,
AHEM! You got an idea,
To leave everything unclear,
But that's just irresponsible,
Think of consequences possible,
That new Human resource officer,
The one that takes no teaser,
I have a shortcut,
Just cut your contract short,
You can't do that?
Just type a resignation,
It won't hurt half the nation,
Oh you have bills to pay,
You dint realize that you delay,
Today there is no mayday,
Bail yourself out of the work pit,
In short, FINISH YOUR JOB OR LOSE IT!!
© Mycalian
Listen
Hey, you at the corner,
And you at the other corner,
This is for you,
You think I don't know you.
I dedicate this to you.
These people at the front,
Also need to chat a friend,
But they prioritize,
They get here first,
You came last,
No wonder you are behind,
No only in the seat arrangement,
But also in the program arrangement,
And also in the entertainment.
But let's get a lil' descriptive,
While you don that jacket,
It seems to cover the ears,
That's why you fold your arms,
Like you are feeling cold,
And you ignore the speaker,
Coz the ears are covered,
Next time you go shopping,
Get one that covers the mouth too.
Oh now its getting offensive?
And you just uttered that curse,
I can see your moods getting worse,
But I am not started yet,
I'm trying to get you set,
To elevate you to the level of the others,
Too bad you will have to sit behind these others,
Next time its wise not to delay at another's,
Oh did someone say that some of you are fathers?
Oh ooh, Now I am not ready for a face punch,
If its hard to swallow, the waiter sells punch,
Save your excuses like you didn't have lunch,
Or the only meal you took was a light brunch,
It's good to give every man your ears,
That way you will know the genuine dears,
It's okay now you can caress your beers,
I hope no one broke into tears,
All I wanted to say is.......LISTEN!!!
© Mycalian
And you at the other corner,
This is for you,
You think I don't know you.
I dedicate this to you.
These people at the front,
Also need to chat a friend,
But they prioritize,
They get here first,
You came last,
No wonder you are behind,
No only in the seat arrangement,
But also in the program arrangement,
And also in the entertainment.
But let's get a lil' descriptive,
While you don that jacket,
It seems to cover the ears,
That's why you fold your arms,
Like you are feeling cold,
And you ignore the speaker,
Coz the ears are covered,
Next time you go shopping,
Get one that covers the mouth too.
Oh now its getting offensive?
And you just uttered that curse,
I can see your moods getting worse,
But I am not started yet,
I'm trying to get you set,
To elevate you to the level of the others,
Too bad you will have to sit behind these others,
Next time its wise not to delay at another's,
Oh did someone say that some of you are fathers?
Oh ooh, Now I am not ready for a face punch,
If its hard to swallow, the waiter sells punch,
Save your excuses like you didn't have lunch,
Or the only meal you took was a light brunch,
It's good to give every man your ears,
That way you will know the genuine dears,
It's okay now you can caress your beers,
I hope no one broke into tears,
All I wanted to say is.......LISTEN!!!
© Mycalian
I Have To Speak
It is not because I have the right,
Not because I am upright,
Not even because I am drunk,
I may not even have a sober reason,
But I have to speak.
Take me to an asylum,
Thinking I am nuts,
You may refuse to understand,
You may muff your ears,
But I have to speak.
I will speak for the few,
As for the rest of you,
I have to dissapoint,
I know you don't get the point,
But I have to speak.
The evils in the society,
Inhumane rights everyday,
Theft, corruption and murder,
I know its not my job to utter,
But I have to speak.
Degradation of nature,
Corruption with no measure,
Moral decadence is a major,
Threaten me not to dare,
But I have to speak.
People sleep in the cold,
They have stories untold,
Parents lull their children with a scold,
Some even end up sold,
Slavery at this day and age,
Its time we turned a new page,
You can heckle and boo,
But I HAVE TO SPEAK.
© Mycalian
Not because I am upright,
Not even because I am drunk,
I may not even have a sober reason,
But I have to speak.
Take me to an asylum,
Thinking I am nuts,
You may refuse to understand,
You may muff your ears,
But I have to speak.
I will speak for the few,
As for the rest of you,
I have to dissapoint,
I know you don't get the point,
But I have to speak.
The evils in the society,
Inhumane rights everyday,
Theft, corruption and murder,
I know its not my job to utter,
But I have to speak.
Degradation of nature,
Corruption with no measure,
Moral decadence is a major,
Threaten me not to dare,
But I have to speak.
People sleep in the cold,
They have stories untold,
Parents lull their children with a scold,
Some even end up sold,
Slavery at this day and age,
Its time we turned a new page,
You can heckle and boo,
But I HAVE TO SPEAK.
© Mycalian
Ruling This World
Eureka is the word,
After being retard,
You can now discard,
Your stupidity card,
And lift a placard,
To be the vanguard,
Yes it feels awkward,
To push truth forward,
But surely this world,
Needs someone wild,
It's not for a child,
It needs someone proud,
To pull the crowd,
To address that crowd,
To hush them down,
To own the crown,
The colorful world gown,
It's for a choosen noun,
Not any in town,
The world is like a frown,
Waiting for a clown,
But don't you play clown,
Just make it your own,
Give it a tough tone,
Have a heart of stone,
And respect will be shown,
At the break of dawn,
They will respect the don,
Pardon,
Yeah, you the don,
You will call the summon,
They will follow your sermon,
Even in times of turmoil,
When their tempers boil,
Things will never spoil,
You will be on a roll,
You will just make a call,
and back all will fall,
You must be a whirl,
Once in a while,
To hide your style,
That will keep you ahead of the pile,
By more than a mile,
You will afford a smile,
And keep the titles,
The great subtle,
Owner of the mantle.
© Mycalian
After being retard,
You can now discard,
Your stupidity card,
And lift a placard,
To be the vanguard,
Yes it feels awkward,
To push truth forward,
But surely this world,
Needs someone wild,
It's not for a child,
It needs someone proud,
To pull the crowd,
To address that crowd,
To hush them down,
To own the crown,
The colorful world gown,
It's for a choosen noun,
Not any in town,
The world is like a frown,
Waiting for a clown,
But don't you play clown,
Just make it your own,
Give it a tough tone,
Have a heart of stone,
And respect will be shown,
At the break of dawn,
They will respect the don,
Pardon,
Yeah, you the don,
You will call the summon,
They will follow your sermon,
Even in times of turmoil,
When their tempers boil,
Things will never spoil,
You will be on a roll,
You will just make a call,
and back all will fall,
You must be a whirl,
Once in a while,
To hide your style,
That will keep you ahead of the pile,
By more than a mile,
You will afford a smile,
And keep the titles,
The great subtle,
Owner of the mantle.
© Mycalian
Greased Palms
The way to get your way,
Call it greased palms,
The systems are flexed away,
By those in the realms.
I call it corruption,
The best definition,
Of evils beyond recognition,
In the elite division.
© Mycalian
Call it greased palms,
The systems are flexed away,
By those in the realms.
I call it corruption,
The best definition,
Of evils beyond recognition,
In the elite division.
© Mycalian
THE MYCALIAN EMANCIPATION
Mycalian Emancipation it is,
The page of my thoughts,
Where I write what it is,
That rolls in my thoughts.
When I am done with a piece,
My heart enjoys great peace,
Prisoned words released,
By the crowd received.
I might misspell,
But my readers get my point,
Just like a spell,
Nice words hit the point.
I need my silence,
When I scribble on this blog,
My online presence,
My esteemed blog.
As for my followers,
My vision is clear,
Peace to you my supporters,
We will get there.
From The Mycalian Emancipation,
Autographs I will sign,
Edition after edition,
I will publish online.
I will never tire,
Even when I sire,
It feels like a fire,
Poems flowing on wire.
And this is why,
I keep emancipating,
Its not a lie,
that the works emanating,
are really, THE MYCALIAN EMANCIPATION.
© Mycalian
The page of my thoughts,
Where I write what it is,
That rolls in my thoughts.
When I am done with a piece,
My heart enjoys great peace,
Prisoned words released,
By the crowd received.
I might misspell,
But my readers get my point,
Just like a spell,
Nice words hit the point.
I need my silence,
When I scribble on this blog,
My online presence,
My esteemed blog.
As for my followers,
My vision is clear,
Peace to you my supporters,
We will get there.
From The Mycalian Emancipation,
Autographs I will sign,
Edition after edition,
I will publish online.
I will never tire,
Even when I sire,
It feels like a fire,
Poems flowing on wire.
And this is why,
I keep emancipating,
Its not a lie,
that the works emanating,
are really, THE MYCALIAN EMANCIPATION.
© Mycalian
The Second
It takes only a second,
To live and the next,
Is called a dying second,
When you finish your life's text,
That dreadful moment,
To some the best second,
May bring records,
It all depends on the event.
It is in a second,
That an infant starts life,
In a second,
That a speeding car crashes,
In a second,
That the heart attack hits,
In a second,
That lightning strikes.
It is the second,
That adds up to a day,
The same second,
Constitute a lifetime,
But it is always a choice,
How to use your seconds,
The best opera voice,
Knows the value of seconds.
© Mycalian
To live and the next,
Is called a dying second,
When you finish your life's text,
That dreadful moment,
To some the best second,
May bring records,
It all depends on the event.
It is in a second,
That an infant starts life,
In a second,
That a speeding car crashes,
In a second,
That the heart attack hits,
In a second,
That lightning strikes.
It is the second,
That adds up to a day,
The same second,
Constitute a lifetime,
But it is always a choice,
How to use your seconds,
The best opera voice,
Knows the value of seconds.
© Mycalian
Melt My Heart Away
Melt my heart away,
With all the promises,
Carry my brains away,
With your sweet kisses.
Hold me like a baby,
Make me feel warm,
All night long my baibe,
Let's share the love bomb.
Hug me all over,
Caress my hair all you want,
As I touch you all over,
I will give you all you want.
Let's get inside dear,
Let's go to the fireplace,
Let's lie on the rag there,
And share our fantasy.
Let's share this strawberry,
It's as fresh as our love,
A feeling so jolly,
Like owning a white dove.
Hold my hands,
Look into my eyes,
we are lovebirds,
Sing the lullabies.
All those things,
That they do to queens,
The little things,
They show on movie screens.
Show me all those,
I am all yours today,
Hold me me close,
And melt my heart away.
With all the promises,
Carry my brains away,
With your sweet kisses.
Hold me like a baby,
Make me feel warm,
All night long my baibe,
Let's share the love bomb.
Hug me all over,
Caress my hair all you want,
As I touch you all over,
I will give you all you want.
Let's get inside dear,
Let's go to the fireplace,
Let's lie on the rag there,
And share our fantasy.
Let's share this strawberry,
It's as fresh as our love,
A feeling so jolly,
Like owning a white dove.
Hold my hands,
Look into my eyes,
we are lovebirds,
Sing the lullabies.
All those things,
That they do to queens,
The little things,
They show on movie screens.
Show me all those,
I am all yours today,
Hold me me close,
And melt my heart away.
The Song of Character
They say its only once,
That u can make an impression,
Not a second chance,
What an oppression.
Character they call it,
Is what comes out of you,
It is how you act,
It is what defines you.
It is better a real death,
Than a character death,
The former takes away the shame,
The second brings all the shame.
Character like a signature,
Authentic for every man,
It is the behavior parameter,
That's used on every man.
You can never borrow character,
But it could win you trust,
And with a good character,
Even the great men owe you trust.
Like a great song,
Every man should be a great singer,
Each of them a unique song,
THE SONG OF CHARACTER.
That u can make an impression,
Not a second chance,
What an oppression.
Character they call it,
Is what comes out of you,
It is how you act,
It is what defines you.
It is better a real death,
Than a character death,
The former takes away the shame,
The second brings all the shame.
Character like a signature,
Authentic for every man,
It is the behavior parameter,
That's used on every man.
You can never borrow character,
But it could win you trust,
And with a good character,
Even the great men owe you trust.
Like a great song,
Every man should be a great singer,
Each of them a unique song,
THE SONG OF CHARACTER.
The Girlfriend of the Legend
Whipped cream cheese and burger,
To match her alluring swagger,
She pierces sharp like a dagger,
On her veggie hamburger,
She also loves the hamster,
From the time she was younger,
Blame it on her mother,
The foods she used to give her,
Watch her feed like a hog,
Chewing greedily on the hotdog,
Her heart will soon clog,
and her future will soon fog,
All the cholesterol,
She says its her petrol,
Her boy Castro,
Loves to hang at the bistro,
A jazz maestro,
Living life on a fast lane,
Watch him board a plane,
Going to grace the Octane,
A festival of the Danes,
When they chew all the cane,
She wants to go,
She gets so low,
When Castro goes solo,
She's perched her life on castro's,
The worst mistake to do,
Many big names dont mind their boo,
They travel and booze,
Then they snooze,
With a new squeeze,
The next time they have a sneeze,
Damn, they go for the quiz,
They fail the quiz,
The enjoyed conjugal bliss,
Now their candles are weak,
Just like their knees,
We'll soon bid them free,
Their souls rest in peace,
So we will wish,
They will remain legends,
but what happens to the girlfriends,
They become forgotten,
Poor Girlfriend of the legend.
To match her alluring swagger,
She pierces sharp like a dagger,
On her veggie hamburger,
She also loves the hamster,
From the time she was younger,
Blame it on her mother,
The foods she used to give her,
Watch her feed like a hog,
Chewing greedily on the hotdog,
Her heart will soon clog,
and her future will soon fog,
All the cholesterol,
She says its her petrol,
Her boy Castro,
Loves to hang at the bistro,
A jazz maestro,
Living life on a fast lane,
Watch him board a plane,
Going to grace the Octane,
A festival of the Danes,
When they chew all the cane,
She wants to go,
She gets so low,
When Castro goes solo,
She's perched her life on castro's,
The worst mistake to do,
Many big names dont mind their boo,
They travel and booze,
Then they snooze,
With a new squeeze,
The next time they have a sneeze,
Damn, they go for the quiz,
They fail the quiz,
The enjoyed conjugal bliss,
Now their candles are weak,
Just like their knees,
We'll soon bid them free,
Their souls rest in peace,
So we will wish,
They will remain legends,
but what happens to the girlfriends,
They become forgotten,
Poor Girlfriend of the legend.
Dream vs Real
It is one thing to dream,
and another to be real,
While many dream with cream,
Realities in their lives make u chill.
You could dream having bodyguards,
While in reality you guard bodies,
You could dream being a general of the cops,
While in reality, you are a walking general corpse.
A man once dreamt owning a fleet,
Reality - he was sleeping on the street,
He dreamt having his shoes wiped,
While it was a man stealing his shoes.
A dream is only healthy by night,
When you can't conduct business void of light,
But you can dream your future bright,
If only you keep the dream in sight.
and another to be real,
While many dream with cream,
Realities in their lives make u chill.
You could dream having bodyguards,
While in reality you guard bodies,
You could dream being a general of the cops,
While in reality, you are a walking general corpse.
A man once dreamt owning a fleet,
Reality - he was sleeping on the street,
He dreamt having his shoes wiped,
While it was a man stealing his shoes.
A dream is only healthy by night,
When you can't conduct business void of light,
But you can dream your future bright,
If only you keep the dream in sight.
Nature
At times the sun is too hot,
But we never do anything about it,
If man was asked,
He would want to have control over it,
Maybe push it away,
Maybe bury it underground,
or even be able to live on top of it.
When the rain is too much,
Man's wish would be to stop it,
To close the tap and seize it,
To save his crop from the flood,
A vision so blurred,
That's what many men have,
Wishes so irrational.
God has given you hands,
Use them to build a big roof,
To protect yourself from the sun,
You also have a brain,
To work out solutions,
Toy with options.
Never oppose nature,
You are one of the creatures,
Also part of nature,
Never fight nature,
It's like a kid fighting the mother,
Your abilities have a measure,
Dont wait for the seizure.
Dont be the failure,
By challenging nature,
Thank the maker,
For its tough nature,
Always appreciate nature,
Even when it causes disaster,
Because It is nature.
But we never do anything about it,
If man was asked,
He would want to have control over it,
Maybe push it away,
Maybe bury it underground,
or even be able to live on top of it.
When the rain is too much,
Man's wish would be to stop it,
To close the tap and seize it,
To save his crop from the flood,
A vision so blurred,
That's what many men have,
Wishes so irrational.
God has given you hands,
Use them to build a big roof,
To protect yourself from the sun,
You also have a brain,
To work out solutions,
Toy with options.
Never oppose nature,
You are one of the creatures,
Also part of nature,
Never fight nature,
It's like a kid fighting the mother,
Your abilities have a measure,
Dont wait for the seizure.
Dont be the failure,
By challenging nature,
Thank the maker,
For its tough nature,
Always appreciate nature,
Even when it causes disaster,
Because It is nature.
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