WE WERE NEVER IN THE KNOW

 

WE WERE NEVER IN THE KNOW

our souls were once in its purest form 

our hearts clean and shinning without bump

our skin radiant like the sun 

we live with no burn

with wings we explore the spheres 

flying weightless with no one to dare 

we illuminate everywhere with our tiny lights 

our glittering was created perfectly bright 

if we had known

we would have said no 

we wouldn’t have come to earth 

living in bondage, slaves to death 

we wouldn’t have chosen skin as an option 

taking our eyes away from the temptation of the ocean 

wouldn’t have signed up to be born 

only to live for a while and mourn 

we were never in the know that this was how it was going to be 

only if we have looked before we leap 

that humanity is a curse to existence 

a regret of creation by his eminence 

@talk2leigh

6:56am

19 July 2023

THE MAN CALLED GOD.....

THE MAN CALLED GOD I'm me, I rule my world all alone. I fought and have conquered so many wars Without the help of anyone. I live to survive. I strive hard to survive from the little I come across. I'm me, Me alone without anyone around my territory. I'm me, Kingdom and nations travel afar Just to reach my abode, In Fortunes they offer me right at my door step, In exchange for my abilities as the god of war. Gold, silver, bronze and all treasures of the earth is what they can only afford, But my life is worth more than all of the treasures of the earth. I'm me, Inside of me is controlled by my creator. My outer part is controlled by my emotions. I'm destined to overcome my fears and my enemies. Upright,I stand! I fight the good fight of faith, And live to fight my enemies till death. I'm the chosen one from above. I stand as a protector, servant and god of war. But I'm just me, Filled with inner strength. Written by John Fwreshez

UNPLANNED PREGNANCY...

TITLE: A BOYFRIEND THAT IS NOT READY FOR PREGNANCY!!! Baby Am sorry!!! This was not my plan I know you love me and I love you but I will not be able to take this responsibility as a man If pregnancy was a book I should have cut off The two chapters I want my sins to be forgiven But am not holy enough To stand before altars I know It may take time To understand these feelings But it's hard for you to know that being a father right now will affect me Am not ready Am too young This was not how it suppose To be Am not settled enough in life To take on this role It was a mistake and All these things happen When I lost control I know it feels excited For me becoming a Dad But the question now We should ask ourselves is that Would our little child be glad? Will our child be happy Leaving in poverty? Can we be able to save our little child From this agony? Will our little child be glad Sleeping without food? Will our little child be glad Witnessing every holiday Without looking good? Am not asking you to do an abortion All am saying is that I love you But we cannot build a family without a strong foundation My heart stops for a minute Asking myself When we are gone What are we going to live For this little child to inherit I wish I can give you my pain Just for a moment Not to make you cry But for you to understand How it feels like To become a parent It's hurt When your happiness is exhausted It's hurt When your weakness is not been accepted Please tell our little child That I am sorry But am not strong enough to become her Daddy Just take a look at my life Baby If this kid is born Will you continue to stand beside me as my wife? I know for now you will say YES Because your emotions You want to express While everyone will be sending their kids to school We will be praying and fasting for her success No money No opportunities No families Only Me and you I am not saying these to hurt you But am just saying this to protect you Anyways Let's go ahead and let this Child be born We will accept ourselves The way we are and Having the faith that one day Things will get better When this kid is born We will make her understand That we are poor But even if we fall We will make sure that She has a strong foundation to stand But let's just have faith that Through this kid Our lost happiness may be found Written By: Alman Kamz

UNTITLED

Kicks, slaps, punches, Personal punching bag, Treats her with no respect like a hag, Or like a trophy acquired to receive accolades. Verbal, psychological abuses, Sharpening his tongue at her expense, Tearing down her wall of self confidence, Gaining pleasure from emotionally tearing her apart. His sex slave She dares not say no, Either agrees or she's raped. Warming his bed without caring about her feelings. And still he goes out, Get himself all drunk and come home, With a likewise drunk hoe. And she has the duty to clean up his vomit. She has never complained, However, little by little, The lamb is pushed to the wall, And she'd aggressively face her monster. She'd unmask him, And show his insecurity that's driving him insane. His weakness and fear, That he lacks what it takes to maintain a home. © Chi_Angel