Chelsea&Barça


Chelsea&Barça
Is when a stadium is torn between
The devil and the deep blue *sea
And referees are left solely and boldly
To decide on only what they see

Chelsea&Barça
Is when elegance and eclecticism sits in enmity
And battles it out till
In its entirety or finality


Chelsea&Barça
Is when the proverbs of curse begin
As teams fail to steam and win

Chelsea&Barça
Is a match with no particular price
Yet,everything is priced and staked
Every second counts,the minutes take
As the game changes,and break

Chelsea&Barça
Is when eyes cannot be kept
Of that which it behold
Not for a moment nor a second
Life is defined,is a clinging- hope

Chelsea&Barça
Is only when dark horses stumble
Giant pyramids
For glory sake,in just the name of the highest bids


Chelsea&Barça
Is when brothers dine on tables of passion
With swords and blades
As shades are thrown
And bloods are trade


Chelsea&Barça
Is when the pool of the eyes
Overflow its banks
And men gets laid in ice
For their low ranks


Chelsea&Barça
Is both life and death

Chelsea&Barça
Is certainly the story of the last breathe


#ThePrince
#GreatestPoetEver

©Historian E.Lexano
™Recalcitration With Excellence

But do you not know
That every animal uses
Its name to wall and war its cave,
And that irrespective of its absence* or presence
That cave alone shall symbolize its essence?

what is your place in history?

Are you part of the men
That gladly allowed history
To cloth them in the manuscripts
Or perchance, you are part of them
That jumped and joined the fray
Ignorant and blinded by their very misery
Both hands and legs tied,
As history flawlessly wrote about.

Or
You're part of the men
Those that altered,modified, and deliberately
Changed the drift of histories by writing their own?

But do you have a place in history?
Or you're just placed in history?
Thus,you've missed your place in history
And finally misplaced your history?

So now tell me,
Are you writing your place in history
Or history just placed you in her writings?

Do not walk in the rain and cry
And neither sit in the dark and frown

#ThePrince
#GreatestPoetEver✅

©Historian E.Lexano

Whether in hopes or fears
I've desired always and again to offer it a try,
I know love doesn't come easy,
But sometimes, we re-live the best when we die,
Love has a shade, not of gray but of a shadow-shy,
Of whence destiny and worlds unfold
So no matter the gloom nor eclipse,
My love shall sail smooth, rough skies.

#ThePrince🤴

Time is less,
it’s grip doesn’t last,

Time is less,
Each tick tells
a tale of the past,

Time is less,
but swift and steals a nimble stride

Time is less,
a rushing river, and it won’t wait,

Time is less,
an hourglass,
it keeps waning till you’re late.

Time is dust,
and memory unborn

#ThePrince🤴🏽

Whether in hopes or fears
I've desired always and again to offer it a try,
I know love doesn't come easy,
But sometimes, we re-live the best when we die,
Love has a shade, not of gray but of a shadow-shy,
Of whence destiny and worlds unfold
So no matter the gloom nor eclipse,
My love shall sail smooth, rough skies.


#ThePrince🤴