Kulmiye Posted April 16, 2007 the arm of my noble strength has been granted The will to claim temptation Complex hunts me for I am two men my discipline pairs me my knowledge fools me deep with in fighting under my spirit in search for redemption through the dark shadows Looking the stand of my nation The child and mother in scrape in midst of uncivil riot Looking for a daylight below the bubble of burden untamed Like man in the moon looking for an air in his dark space Holy or unholy We’re flourished with a great disaster The path of those that lead us is bend with spiritual darkness Senseless violence Wisdom dragged to path in the line of desolation I speak for those in Pain- in between the one’s who was laid to rest in their grave Check my reflection Loss child Somali Mack Ten Mc with hard frame seep pen to paper like a copper rim I bring caper with model sheer Gasping conflict issues carving pain like spaghetti too long to fork In between Searching for a "Better Day" ABu Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted April 19, 2007 Originally posted by Kulmiye: I speak for those in Pain- in between the one’s who was laid to rest in their grave Killer! That's exactly why i write what i write Good or Bad...Negative or Positive....Nice 1 my brother Kulmiye...keep them coming Insha Allah. Salam Aleikum W.W Peace, Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
chubacka Posted April 23, 2007 ENGLISH was born in England, remixed in America, dropped in Jamaica, picked up in Australia, and died in INDIA. lol Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Kulmiye Posted May 1, 2007 Ya'salaam, Brother, Bob first of I appreciate the love, and I hope u know that I'm a true fan of your work! seriously you are inspirational on every level, and perhaps people like us can redefine a better, more positive somali culture? Chubacka, lol them indians, naftay ka-jareen English. Much love and Many Blessing! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
