Kulmiye Posted November 1, 2007 Blessed with the gift of speech, the power to reach the mind to perceive I’m ready to –convey- my –novelty-, sky at peak Enjoy my mind release, open the book--- words I breath Strictly Poets allow me to greet is your mind sleep? give me the light -I need to see the ink is too dark for me Open up the box--- u smell the blues? Utopia I seek in my sleep **** what life had foresee Hook on rhyming for free Its not a fancy It’s a true autonomy "I walk thru the valley of despair the shadows of wounded wisdom beneath the sea the graze of my nation Some expected bright views but the past night’s repeated showers"(BOB), I answer with grand heat, on its way to explode Across the Indian Bridge tell me- Is your family hooked on qabil? Well I’m that meditation pill A track Star indeed I did more miles thn your 99 Civic Hassan--wanna be G--- or lost refugee tell why is your sister all over my number like a magnet condom all over my tune--- asking me to sing her like I’m K’naan I’m a different mind blaring different tension like Malcolm X and inna Xaji Dhamac Before I leave --- can I have water to clean my dusty feet, and cup of tea? been Chasing Afro-centric melody through my deep reflection , divine spirit wound skin, visible mark, Somalia I need a power to steer our young toward a greater sea so many of us are losing our culture in heart beat tell me what it take to be a better man for my kid to eat in my eyes leaders---where? I’m sick of Scapegoats Capitalistic ashtray and Gold-diggers "how hypocritical is Liberty"? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
