Crying inside because the rapists should not find my hideout Defiled and murdered but eye witnesses scared of the men in uniform Twelve years and defiled by eleven perverts! They spit at the mess. They curse with their mouth To fight with placards and I am another corpse… the silence of leaders, the norm. ................ … Continue reading BILE COMMENTARIES
Category: poetry
HEY BLACKFACE,
If I lose my discretion, I may just write you a sonnet. A perfect narration of all the feels I stomach; I am not surviving this one (picks ink). I look back at all the brokenness my heart underwent Holding back a teary eye is now my yesteryear With your reign came healing, my bruises … Continue reading HEY BLACKFACE,
NOT ENOUGH YOU
We aren't perfect beings. Sometimes, our meanness are inspired by the kindness of a human's heart. We become cruel for trifling excuses. We lose our humanity in pursuit of vanities. Sometimes, we possess a world of unrighteousness that the real world wishes not to have enough of us breathing. Took him three meters above the … Continue reading NOT ENOUGH YOU
SLIPPERY SLOPE
Please leave me alone Your mockeries of my identity are frightening barks to a little child Please don’t let me say I am done Give me an opportunity to wear a shirt that I may smile. Take me by my arm and lessen my misery I cannot help myself to school doesn’t mean I am … Continue reading SLIPPERY SLOPE
PUSSY
Let nothing break your spirit... This one is a message for keeps; the letters are not to frighten a rat I come in peace; the letters are not to rolled back eyes getting some heads A Pussy is a corpse! Lord am I a living dead? This is not centered on meows; Charlie figure the … Continue reading PUSSY
NEEDLESS NEEDLES
We are to run with visions but my tears leave me with blurred lines Knowing nights all day has been a hard ego massage The story is for the weak because the strength is a mirage The fight is against a perishing system; if it is fine, someone isn’t following the times. Corruption chants! Someone … Continue reading NEEDLESS NEEDLES
NO RECOVERY
I thought my words were like emollient in your heart, An arrester of your heart’s hubbubs, The cream paints on your blank walls. I thought your bland smile was proof my message had a soul My confessions flowed like cascade, I may have felt you saw my cues from the every tossing of your head … Continue reading NO RECOVERY
FRIENDS
More often than not have I heard, so cliché a phrase – “alone we all came”. A phrase that seeks to justify so bizarre a claim, yet widely acclaimed that you need not other men to thrive. Yet have I not seen any mortal ship safely arrive, without the significant input of an external drive. … Continue reading FRIENDS
THE ROAD
There was always that first poem. How was your first shot at poetry? Well here is mine😁.... Nonplussed, befuddled, not able to demystifyThe agonies of life that compels a man to cryBlood sucking Demons on the earth and up the skyEndless killing in place like a blow right in the eyeThe trembling —A story of … Continue reading THE ROAD
AKRASIA
Gifted hands at sketching nudities since two Mama’s proscription of demonic possessions scared you The sun shone at your star and it was true But you were too busy not breaking mama’s rule Look at you! The genius of Michelangelo was in your ink, as your tool Too scared were you to break away from … Continue reading AKRASIA