city of cold

she stands on the same corner every day asking for change,
although looking poor, her face shows no sign of pain.

she covers her body with a ragged sack cloth,
looking starved but her voice sounds full and soft.

we all deserve a second chance; no one gave her a second glance,
we all judged her; all, even the ones pitying her circumstance.

the all evil root snatched all souls in the city of cold,
with our soles we stamp on hopes paved with the prettiest gold.

we all slave for what we already have within us,
turned our backs on god; seeking paradise when we are sinners.

she's the salvation embodiment that brings wealth no soul has bought yet,
all she asked for was change; no body gave her so nobody got it

pleasures of life(Kwa-Musi spring of '96)

early morning birds, songs in my head.
nearly forming words, jump-off your bed.

the morning breeze is window creeping.
blowing with ease, then go sleeping.

clearing the dawn, the sun rises.
dew on the lawn, lifes surprises.

the blooming of roses, invites the bees.
my fresh air doses, natural high tease.

sounds of children, coming to play.
surrounds of my building, make my day.

people in the streets, create a lively place.
goodness of the speech, proved a smiley face.

a brightest day sight, essence of my life.
at broadest day light,  chance to unite.

the break of dusk, decorates the sky.
the wind blows dust, wish i could fly.

rising of the moon, a time for peace.
stars follow soon, the glitter doesnt cease.

a time to rest, the night has come.
i've seen the best, all God has done

breathtaking(beautiful death)

LOST IN A MOMENT OF THE CREATIONS OF ETERNITY,
I WONDER AT THE MASTERY OF BREAKING PRICELESS CREATIVITY.

WITNESSING THE FINISHING OF A PAIN INFLICTING PAINTING,
SHOCKS ME, FOR A MOMENT I BECOME PART OF THE SAME THING.

APPRECIATING THE LIFE BEAUTY WITH ITS EVENTUAL UNTIMELY ENDING,
AWED BY IMMORTALS AND HUMAN SOULS WHEN THEY'RE FINELY BLENDING.

MIND RIVETING BEYOND AND ABOVE THE ESSENCE OF LIFE ART,
HAUNTING, DAUNTING AS COLD-BLACK-HOLE-VOID LEFT ON A HEART.

EYE CATCHING AS A GIGANTIC WAVE APPROACHING TO SWALLOW,
FLOODING LAND AND LEAVING BEHIND A SEA DEEP SOUL HOLLOW.

RELEASING HEAVY SIGHS, RELIEVING BREATHS FROM SUFFOCATING,
FREEZING SOULS, SAFEGUARDING FROM THOSE GOING UP FOR TAKING.

SWIFTLY DRIFTING SPIRITS SLOWLY SURRENDER TO THIS CRAFT,
THE SOUL SNATCHER IS THE ARTIST, WE ARE ALL IN HIS DRAFT.

truth

All that exist cannot be hidden, not forever.
Even unspoken thoughts manifest themselves in real matter.

You cannot wish to be who or what you are not,
Your true-self is expressed in humanities melting pot.

Truth and lies coexist, a secret law imprinted in personality vault,
That is how you were made to be, its not your fault.

Human beings are intricate, dangerously delicate.
Although different, their spiritual design is of a same make.

We laugh, we cry. We live, we die.
Since the beginning of time, yet we still wonder why?
When its all the colors of life.
We cannot be different, you and i.

Nature is of beauty and storms but its still wonderful,
Be at peace with self, you have only GOD to answer to.

unjudgeable

I COULD NOT HAVE BEEN MORE HONEST WHEN DRUNK
BEHAVING MORE DISCIPLINED WHEN A BEING A PUNK.

CURSED BY HOLY MEN, LOVED BY CAREFREE SPIRITS
SAVED BY INFIDELS, JUDGED BY HYPOCRITES.

CONTROL OUT AND LOST WITH A WHORE IN A LOVE SCENE
INNOCENT, PURE AND SINLESS PERFECT HUMAN BEING.

GOD, TIME AND NATURE ON MY SIDE; LOATHED BY THE DEVIL
FULL OF NO RICHES BUT FULFILLMENT AND LOVE FOR THE PEOPLE.

LIVING HAPPY, SADLY DYING BECAUSE GOOD AND EVIL CO-EXIST
MANIPULATING NATURE BY LIVING THE LAW OF THE OPPOSITE.

AT PEACE WITH SELF, KNOWING THROUGH JOY AND PAIN LOVE STAYS TRUE
VIEWING LIFE WITH A NAIVE MIND AND YET STILL REMAIN UNJUDGEABLE.

Mind over matter(all reality doesnt matter)

I caught a Fire
Started kicking up Dust
Blew hot air
Just to stay above water

The Devil is a liar
Lower inner voice Bust
Mental eye stare
I'm above; it all doesn't matter.