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Lanech May 2020
She is an angel of light.
The beauty of our hope.
She is an agent of peace.
But within lives a demon of depression.
Living different lives
Lanech Aug 2020
We were all born in the hood,
Marching down to eternal doom,
Slaves to ancestral covenants,
Hanging chains of curses about our necks.
Dragged like sheep to the abatoire,
surely we were descendants of death.
Lanech May 2020
I forsook JOY and PEACE in search of the earthly happiness and relief.
I left WISDOM in search of inspiration.
I derailed from FELLOWSHIP in search of relationship.
I abandoned the HOLY SPIRIT in search of a clean spirit.
He is the real peace and joy, how can I abandon the person and go after what he represents.
Lanech May 2020
He cut my flower,
He made my rose to wither,
He removed my pride,
He took my virginity.
Lanech May 2020
I want to leave a legacy for my young ones,
A legacy that won't be wiped off.
I want to be an example,
That will stir up the hearts of the simple.
I want to crossed the line that winners crossed,
I want to cross it clean and pure.
So while others embrace the dark,
My young ones will shine in the light.


I want to leave a legacy for my young ones,
A legacy that can't be wiped off.
That till a thousand generation,
My work will remain in motion.
That the future of my young ones
Will be encouraged by my little works.
That even when I lie my last
I will be honoured for my past.
Lanech Jul 2020
Love is only beautiful, when you fall into the right pit. Pit of unending sacrifice.
NB: if there ain't sacrifice it's not love, if it's Rosy all the way it is not love
Lanech May 2020
I feel down in the dumps,
In a blue funk.
With words scattered across my heart.
Each piercing through the *****.
I'm really down hearted
Lanech Jun 2020
Numbers within,
That decide your living,
I never stop moving,
Till my life is weakened
What am I ??
Just felt like playing today . Poetic riddle.common guys let's play along please.
Lanech Jun 2020
She vanished in the fog,
Without a final hug,
I saw the tears that drowned her smile and swallowed her might till it was all gone.
The woman within her,
How could she die?
The power she had,
The power of her mind.
The esteem she built,
The pride she had.
She lost to his lies.
She fell for his charms,
She fell so hard.
How did she lost her self so easily,.to the things that go with the season.
............@lanech.
Lanech Oct 2020
My feet were planted on the mountains of Garsherbrum.
My arm as wide as the Amazon,
I wore a linen called purple,
Surely I became a God to my people.
I'll keep releasing it in parts. Don't miss this series as you can.
Lanech Oct 2020
The sun would shine into my eyes,
And cause a reflection upon the land,
And the rythme of my heart became the fate of all men.
Stanza B ... Do you want to know what happened to the writer?
Lanech Jun 2020
Most times I wish I could unleash all that I feel on pen and paper but each time I try , I run out of words, if not words ink. Why?🤷🤷.
Wondering why

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