This Tricky Cunning Fellow
One so young, gone
A companion of all, a lover of none
Like a thief in the night
This tricky cunning fellow will come and ***** out your light
A king’s nightmare, a mother’s worst enemy
This tricky cunning fellow is a respecter of none, trust me
An experience will change your life forever
Nowhere to run, cower or hide when he comes like an uninvited lover
He will dine and wine with you, dropping one or two lies as he whispers to you
Be not deceived, his goal isn’t to tease or please, he is there just to ruin
No number of warriors, magicians or strong towers can keep him back
This tricky cunning fellow is a master in the art of war, he will simply attack
Just when your guard is down and when you least expect, calamity strikes!
Only then would you get the fame and love you so desired via a thousand Facebook likes
Friends and family who never cared for you, yet smiling while baring envious teeth
But it is that tricky cunning fellow who opened your eyes to see the truth, by closing it
For some a time to eat and drink and show their affluence
Instead of reflection and regrets while they mourn in silence
But their time cometh one way or another, whether by man, man-made or natural causes
Everyone must submit to his wit, charm and supernatural forces
A recruitment not even age, class, creed or *** can be exempt from its call
Child, rich, poor, male, female, sick, healthy, black or white, must fall in line, not one, but all
A race where there is no winner or loser, just a referee blowing a whistle to start the run
This tricky cunning fellow is indeed a companion of all, and a lover of none
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 2:55 PM UTC
The Player
I am just a ******
Born in a town just like sleepy hollow
Fought my own demons, became my own hero
A tale no one but me will ever know
I wasn’t the most handsome
If I was ever kidnapped, there would never have been a ransom
The only valuable thing on my head
Wouldn’t even be as expensive as a loaf of bread
I was not also the strongest or brightest
Just a quiet kid who carried every day like an undertaker, survival of the fittest
Call me vain, but I love to admire myself for hours in the mirror
A billionaire by day and a silent killer at night, like the green arrow
Only I don’t shoot at the first villain, I aim for the best opportunity
Mixed amorously with the opposite *** I was renowned for my congeniality
Not your fairytale prince charming but i had true love’s kiss, ready to use at the slightest chance
My diction, brings down defenses and puts my victims in a state of trance
Not a slave driver, but as a *** God, I consider myself a prison warder
Willing inmates subjecting themselves as prisoners of passion, ready to commit ******
From castles to dungeons I am sought out for ****** ******
No respecter of class, high and low all must satisfy their personal urges
Missionary, ********* and foursome infact I am awesome,
All I need is a place
Whether in castles or bushes, I take them all irrespective of religion or race
With looks and diction I lure into them into a maze
Like medusa, only difference is my heart is the stone as I imprison them with my gaze
Self-taught in the art of romance, with a doctorate degree in ******
A peep at my qualifications, and even nuns and virgins squirt losing their sense of reason
Wasn’t the most ingenious, yet I graduated first class
No license but my *** drive is fast and furious, I don’t stop till we reach ******
To attract the best you need to be that which you hope to attract, attraction is cheap
Intimacy on the other hand is a luxury that unites even the wolves with the sheep
I can go wild in the sack but I believe in playing it safe
Carrying every day like an umbrella, under the shadow of the night as I move fast pace
Not a sailor but no ship I can’t sail, except long term relationship
I prefer it short term under the comfort of clean white sheets
Don’t hate the player or even the game
Blame the rules that’s what gives it such a bad name
What do I know, I am just a ******
But don’t forget my first class, hell, no one will ever know.
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
I Am Prime
You can kick me out of the pack
But you will never see me on my back
You can amass troops from far and wide
But you will never take away my pride
I am Kingdavid, no giant is big enough to make me hide
Like the Lion, I am The King of the wild
Where others go and make noise
I come and make rules
No Galaxy is big enough to hide my shine
Bigger than the stars, even the sun falls in line
They say time waits for no one, but they lied
Tis not attitude, it is pride
Born with no spoon, silver nor gold
Yet I dine with Kings and Lords, we path the same roads
To get to heaven, I went through the gates of hell
But that is another story I can’t wait to tell
I didn’t choose the stars, never was I that fortunate
The stars chose me; they knew I was born great
No kingdom so I made the universe my stardom, this is my legacy
Tis not written in sands nor history, tis up in the sky, plain for all to see
I am in my element, I am my prime
Tis not attitude, It is pride
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 2:32 PM UTC
This Tricky Cunning Fellow
One so young, gone
A companion of all, a lover of none
Like a thief in the night
This tricky cunning fellow will come and ***** out your light
A king’s nightmare, a mother’s worst enemy
This tricky cunning fellow is a respecter of none, trust me
An experience will change your life forever
Nowhere to run, cower or hide when he comes like an uninvited lover
He will dine and wine with you, dropping one or two lies as he whispers to you
Be not deceived, his goal isn’t to tease or please, he is there just to ruin
No number of warriors, magicians or strong towers can keep him back
This tricky cunning fellow is a master in the art of war, he will simply attack
Just when your guard is down and when you least expect, calamity strikes!
Only then would you get the fame and love you so desired via a thousand Facebook likes
Friends and family who never cared for you, yet smiling while baring envious teeth
But it is that tricky cunning fellow who opened your eyes to see the truth, by closing it
For some a time to eat and drink and show their affluence
Instead of reflection and regrets while they mourn in silence
But their time cometh one way or another, whether by man, man-made or natural causes
Everyone must submit to his wit, charm and supernatural forces
A recruitment not even age, class, creed or *** can be exempt from its call
Child, rich, poor, male, female, sick, healthy, black or white, must fall in line, not one, but all
A race where there is no winner or loser, just a referee blowing a whistle to start the run
This tricky cunning fellow is indeed a companion of all, and a lover of none
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 2:29 PM UTC
How much do I love thee
Let me count the stars
How well is my love deep
Let us ask my scars
Embedded right in my heart torn
This love, true I left has brought me scorn
A blessing or a curse i cannot yet fathom
Once upon a time, out of the heavens she fell through a hole in the cloud
With the gods as my witness, for her i would have weathered any storm
Inside her I found paradise through a hole and it was round
But alas this is a sad tale
One even the devil i dare say would not pray to tell
In the end even the seas could not drown my tears
As in vainthe rain tried to muzzle my fears
Like a fallen angel she dropped into town
And as a rising phoenix she left at dawn
Down the road tis cold and dark
With a bruised heart and a broken spirit i walk the path never looking back
Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 3:18 PM UTC
I'm cold she says.........And so my journey began....
In medussa's lair I fought fair
Serpents and scorpions I marched through
In dragons nest I conquered fear
Armies and warlords surrounding you
The stars behind me, the moon beneath me
The sun inside me I played with death
The gods they watched me eating my last meal
I threw my wish in a well as I sought
For a miracle as I realised I'm the oracle
I prayed you
As I realised the battles were worth it
In Lion's den I found something true
In the mouth of the beast I broke teeth
The Lion's mane I cut loose
On my neck like a chain I wore fur
On eagles wings I returned sore
On bended knees I watched in silence
In anothers arms purity In a red dress
In anothers company she accompanies as white teeth he smugly bares
Bruised and broken like a bottle its contents green I drink
Between my fingers a stick I pick
It fumes relaxes my nerves
Even as it reeks of death
Liable to die young it reads
Stretching into the night as i turn corners to take a ****
In the spill of waste i watch wasted and yet in the dark cold night i find peace
Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 3:00 PM UTC
This is not a story
But should be told with guts and glory
Does time await
For the heart who awakens late
Nay, but fate sets a date
For the one diligently seeking their one true mate
But the gods who love to play will always set a bait
In the end everyone loses again and again to the villian called hate
It is told of old
Of a tale as mysterious as the devils tail
There was a ****** who fell in love with a nun, his soul he sold
For a glance at her veil
A love so strong disobeyed the voice of God
And for a time he was a man whole, as his desires poured
Upon her virtues it dropped as a rock
And upon her eminence his love begged release like passion imprisoned in a ****** ****
Bruising her crown that was never to heal
Like Eve he was deceived into a deal
And like Adam they fell from grace
Alas when the devil came calling, they ran back to God's warm embrace
To the wilderness His Grace banished the devil
And in the morning they were both guests in heaven.
Not The End
Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
Tis an act of God to behold a loanman as sincere as death
For every man irrespective of race and creed must pay their debt
And even in darkness it doesn't cheat nor lie
One by one, man, woman and child must one day fall and die
But is death the end?
No! For I have seen the end and it is written in a world without end
Do not despair for to attain the new birth
All must surrender and be immersed in a depth
As cold as ice
Only then shall we truly begin to live free in Christ
The one who paid our debts
For in this there is no bargain
Be born again and be reborn again
Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 2:34 PM UTC
In my heart there is a world apart
Where dreams are never dreamt
and songs never sung
Alas sinister thoughts lingers long
Like a river with no banks
Intricate desires explodes like fireworks from war tanks
In my heart there is a city made of solid gold
But of late, the heart of man has waxed cold
It's a goldmine indeed
But who dares tread where even angels lose their mind, but the redeemed
And like a mustard seed is sowed
Slowly i return back to be enthroned
Like wheels on a thread
I part a darkness as thick as a web
With a tongue-tied wrong
And a heart torn, hung
I awaken like a volcano erupting from molten rocks
As bold as a ferocious Lion i roar
Like samson with a grown dredlocks
My philistines come crashing down like the walls of jerico
I must be faith
Because I am moving mountains
Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 2:32 PM UTC
Part One
Once they were clothed with the stars
As lightening they fell from the clouds
Now they walk the depth
Below the surface of the earth
In a class of their own
They think the world their home
And with the energy of a legion
They move swiftly creating division
Deluded in their illusion masked as a vision
Part Two
In His presence I am unfazed
In the midst of a boisterous wave I waved
Even when fazed wit strife
I exist in a transcedent life
Reinventing my form i am transformed
I refused to be a pawn
Surrounded by forces that threatens reality
In my adoption my faith grows to defy gravity
Part Three
Masked in a depth as dark as death
A feature pictues a future to which I am blind
His presence lights my path and fills my breath
His aura drowns my fears and clouds my mind
In the midst of their delusion
I form my own identity
My confession is my salvation
Even as i stalk eternity with my assumed divine entity
In my adoption I am perfection
Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 6:13 PM UTC