Blogetry

The BLACK Plague.

By Nkululeko Mtshali

The black plague comes from the west,
Remote controlled by the crown.
Yes, being royal turns you into a beast,
Watch them turn green Africa brown!

The tyrant who stood up to the bully
Now has been permanently tarnished
Who is the tyrant really?
Oh, the one who loves to PUNISH!

It’s no secret Libya has oil.
It’s no secret Africa has everything.
Yes, every house has turmoil,
Africans must be SEETHING!

One that knew the plagues secrets can no longer see.
Who’s gonna save us now, definitely not the NTC!
Are we gonna let them take our land,
And watch them turn our trees into desert sand…

To be continued…

The truth sets the teller free…

Not the hearer..!

Oh how I love this song! I heard it when I was about to lose my mind and it gave me encouragement!
I was in state of sadness and life was not proper at that time…

Etana. Im not afraid

Verse One
I see them coming after my soul….
wanted to take control….
Wanna give me locks, wanna give me bling….
Wanna give me all the material things….
I hear dem talking bout what the world has to offer, girl what you doing dont you see….
What they have done to Bed-ward & Marcus, Jesus and all of the Profits ….

Chorus
But I am not afraid….
No I am not afraid….
No I am not afraid….
If dem a come let them come cause I’m protected by the most I one….

Verse Two
They don’t mind when you fall behind and cant pay your bills on time….
Prostituting and standing in their government line no….
And they dont mind when you waste your time coming up with some stupid line….
Influencing the youth dem fi start a line or take a life….
And they dont mind when you locked up in jail can’t get no bail sentence fi life….
You can’t see you youth dem strive but they dont mind….
Chorus
But I am not afraid….
No I am not afraid….
No I am not afraid….
If dem a come let them come cause I am protected by the most one….

Bridge
Hey A….
Dont be foolish….
Thinking they dont know your name…..

Verse One
I see them coming after my soul….
wanted to take control….
Wanna give me locks, wanna give me bling….
Wanna give me all the material things….
I hear dem talking bout what the world has to offer, girl what you doing dont you see….
What they have done to Bed-ward & Marcus, Jesus and all of the Profits ….

Chorus
But I am not afraid….
No I am not afraid….
No I am not afraid….
If dem a come let them come cause I am protected by the most one….

Who’s boss?

By Nkululeko Mtshali

Queen of the world has descended!
making sure you stay bended.
She’s here to crack the whip,
Reminding you who captains the ship

Where are your balls SA?
You’re starting to resemble them.
What is democracy?
The hammer and the sickle is now the emblem?

Who gives that she is here?
Oh I forgot, the Reserve Bank
How do you kill a continent?
Enslave the best country in it…

So… SA take your position
Be a good boy now, grab the ankles
Keep your head down in every situation
And, don’t forget to shine your shackles!

Don’t forget you

By Nkululeko Mtshali

Leashed beast,
Euthanized bull terrier.
Was once a Great Dane!
Now; a Yorkshier terrier.

Bread in captivity,
Tame as can be.
Was once a tiger.
Now; a honey bee.

Locked in an office,
For 8 hours or more.
was prefect at school.
Now; my bosses w…e

Was full of possibilities,
Then life happened.
Was going to take over the world.
Now… hampered…

Where is the fire,
Where did I lose me?
Have been so busy with life.
Now; one word: rediscovery.

The most wonderful thing happened to me!

My dad told me that he reads my blog! I think he is a fan. It feels so good, not only my semblance is appreciated but my essence. Sho timer!

I have just landed on Jill Scott’s poem called Epiphany. So subtly erotic, sweet and true with a tangy ending! A real epiphany I say…

Epiphany

By Jill Scott

Watching,
Watching as he took the holder off his shoulder
Fire in his eyes,hands getting bolder
Quiet,quiet
Growing excited
Dug him for his bank account,but really for
his private
Damn about a mindset
Really wasn’t into that
Needed me some pleasing,jon looking real fat
Laidback was his foreplay
All that was needed,needed was some of that
Started simple
Massaging on my temple
Pinching on my mountain peaks
That a sisters into
I responded,”Mmmmm.”
You like the sound,I like makin’it more
I fell for the rock and shore
Enough,he brought it close so I could really see
Up close he slid between my breast
Sweaty with lust and sweat

Rode Mt.Saint Scott ’til ooooo
Creamy lava landed on my skin and neck
Blended with my all day Chanel scent
This freaking was incredulent,decadent
Flip side,stomach meets sheets
He plows inside as if he’s making beats
As if this year’s harvest depended on it
Bendin’on it
Back on my back old fashioned is renewed
Red toenail polish on whitewalls
Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh
I must…
Remember…
To thank him…
Later.
No,no,no,
No,no,no
I take charge of ship
Moving with my back and my hips
Like my ancestors did
Speaking the Bantu,Ranga and tonga??
But I’ve gotta stop all that to make it longer,
But it’s too late
I put him to sleep
Curled all up,spasm all in his feet
Feeling all proud like I did something deep
Aint really nothin’it’s the way that it be
North Philly sister repin’hard like me
But why do I feel so empty?