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Colonization

colonization
canonizations, superior countries taking over other nations,
countries losing there freedom, threatened with nuclear bomb.
hierarchies destroyed, including kingdoms, separation of life and death,
is thin, Thin I tell you.

women raped, mixed race begun, African with arrow, white man with gun.
rebels rose, so did traitors, following instructions, like they were waiters,
Africa once one world, now divided, greedy eyes, now widened..
"i want, i want" .. but who cared, what the black man want!!!

hope is lost, so is freedom, black man read, and gained wisdom,
time to fight, now or never, we shall give it our all, now and forever.
many died, rivers of blood, but we knew at the end, 
we shall have our world.

independence!!! 

finally, now we could feast, ruling our world like beasts,
we named our nations, and got ourselves kings, we had an army,
and now could spread our wings.
for colonization was bummer... but after winter: 
we will enjoy the summer!!!

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Deeper Meaning

river of sorrow,
pain with no gain,
fear z a friend,
all in vain.

river of blood,
corpse to corpse,
humiliation is a friend,
hanged by ropes.

river of misfortune,
gunz to gunz,
death is a friend,
buried in no manz land.

river of life,
heaven and earth,
no friend, alone,
down to the bone!

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Puppy Dog Eyes

i feel like a murderer, a killer, a rapist, someone evil,
i feel like what am doing is so inhuman,
i wanna leave her, but she begs me to stay,
she makes it so hard.. with her puppy dog eyes.

i feel like she does not deserve it,
she treats me so good, 
and am scared to lose that,
she makes it so hard.. with her puppy dog eyes.

she treats me even better, cos she can sense it,
that makes it harder for me, cos i can feel it,
she tells me she loves me every second,
she makes it even harder.. with her puppy dog eyes.

it reaches a point, i gotta be a man,
broaden my shoulder, expand my chest,
lift up my sleeves, strategies like chess,

"honey, i wanna tell you something"
"what?" with a smile,
quiet, for a while.... "it's nothing".. "just some flies"
dam!!!
she makes it so hard.. with her puppy dog eyes.

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The Nickel With a Hole

as i walked down the street, i came across a nickel, 
feeled with excitment, my eyes begun to twinkle, 
happy? but for a brief moment 
for my stomach begun to rumble. 

from a distance, i saw a bread shop, 
and with this nickel, my stomach was full of hope,  
i ran towards the shop, not walking not jogging but, as i said 
i ran towards the shop. 

once i was in, so my destiny will begin, 
i quickly grabbed a doughnut, and threw my nickel at him, 
he looked at me, and said, "this nickel has a hole" 
"as is, your doughnut" as i vanished like a mole.

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A Metal Bird

as i walked up and down, in search of food and pasture 
everyone in my village laughed, for i was weak and an ameture 
i will not lie, for it was, but true, always alone, a loner, without a crew 
my life was disappoiting, as the son of an elder, who looked down upon me, like, like metal and his welder. 

as i was lazy, i sat on a rock, 
forgetting the food and pasture like it was a joke. 
as my eyes begun to shut, before i was awaken, 
loud noise in the air, the biggest bird i ever so, 
like it was from heaven. 

metal wings, that did not move, 
it was not like anyother bird, it was very well improved 
it did not flap it's wings, but the speed it brings? 
you could not wink yet alone blink. 

ran into my village to tell them the news, knowing this story was full of juice, 
when i reached, they where all in shock, 
thinking what i thought is what they thought, 
later on you will find out, that it was but not,  
for i brought news of a bird, but all they wanted, was news of food and pasture. 

(later, when i was educated, the bird, was but a plane)

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Lust

they say lust is evil, but is it? 
i want you to see it from my view, 
isn't money evil, yet wee kill for it? 
yes YOU!!!...  
  
lust is no different, wee need it to notice her, 
her figure, everything in perfect proportion and 
symmetry, yes, her boobs and bum stand out, 
she would be the water in a drought, 
thats why you saw her and could not stop staring.. 
  
lust is but a feeling, 
of wanting, 
of needing, 
a click in your brain that says you must have her. 
  
are this not the motivations wee need to approach her, 
be it being shy or scared, isn't lust what holds us together 
like glue, helping us, in what wee have to do? 
as a man, with a mission and passion. 
  
confidence, lust, are they not but the same? for what wee need 
for this game? 
  
they say a journey begins with a step, 
in this case, 
love is the journey, 
but lust... is the step.

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Goodness

everyone has good in them, 
time is what makes the difference, 
like a flower, we all blossom at our own time.  
so? enjoy the suspense.

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Is It True Love

i know i love her, but is it true love? 

when i see her i smile, 
but true love, 
my heart should beat, and be heard over a mile. 

i think about her, 
but true love, 
i should dream about her. 

i wake up in the morning, and kiss her, 
but true love, 
i should wake, and make breakfast for her 

the say during the good and bad, 
but true love, 
should be through the good and worst. 

i see a future with her, 
but true love,  
i see an eternity with her. 

i bring her gifts in my pocket 
but true love, 
they should be brought by a rocket 

so i guess, its not true love 
but it begins with love.

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The New Era

i don't understand anyone,
nor do they understand me,
different web complexions.

what am i to thee?!

kids with their makeup,
looking like their mummy,
wearing short stuff,
looking all funny,

feeling like a star,
more like a porn-star!

man has become robot,
same pattern everyday,
always on their gadgets,

from may to may...

basics needs have become evil,
food for example,
people becoming obese,
stop eating, 

i beg,
please!

all this problems in the world,
yet, they all smile,
i guess its their new culture,

but! for a while!

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Bitter Sweet Cage

feeling like a man with a low income wage
am locked in a cage

was i locked?
or did i lock myself?
feeling like i cant leave?
do i wanna leave?

sometimes it feels comfortable,
other times its unbearable,
but i cant leave,
or i dont try to leave,

at times the cage can be called home,
other times i feel like a prisoner,
under the dome!
why wount i leave?
i must leave.

i think i love her and our relationship,
at times it just feels like am caged,
filled with rage,
i gotta leave
leave i tell you!!!

but wait, calm down, breath.
fill at home she says,
like a parrot in a cage.