3,1,18,9,14,7
Feeling, touch, taste and sour…(6,1,9,20,8)maybe it just a little thing but, it fee´
so not real should time make it steady probably prompted to spit out a juvenil knee
Holding on to an Italian rope sewen toghether with tomato and chee´
Poor laughter being exchange with a smile but, cry not hold not
Simple fact let it be time and crisis may shoot
Take it there, no not again let it be the price in question is loot
Broken particles of pink smile air chasing anger
Stolen features distorting a rare future is danger´
When provocation is distributed amongst stranger´
Yes, yes indeed last and forth what generates of your ignorancy
you hold it steady, metal and glasses have a lie you fancy
See the usual, be not regular spancy
Music for Obama
The concept of life over which only the awaken mind hears is simply out of bounds merely because the lyrics were written by Saramago
Poetry and poems…codified behaviour unlike proper structured clocks…piles of broken papers…speechs exposing unparallel blocks…
Pass and disagreement follow the same pattern as the instrument (al) drunken's those who have 'change' as a 'fear' enemy…what a m'ss!
I love the way you love me
I love the way you love me
I love the fact that you make promises to me and never keep them
I love the fact that your friends and work comes before me
I love he fact that I should not get upset when you mess things up
I love the fact that I should always be the dutiful girlfriend
I love the fact that I should always smile even when I don feel like it
I love the fact that you are to tired to spend time with me
But you never tired when you friends wake you up to go somewhere
I love the fact that you expect me to tell you if I have plans
I love the fact that you go out when you have plans without telling me
I love the fact that you expect me to listen when you talk
I love the way that you can come and go as you please
I love the way that you expect me to be available for you at any time day or nite
I love that I am last on your list
I love the way you love me so much that im not quit sure if you love me
I love the way that you want me to stay away from your bro
Maybe you scared he will either lie to me or tell me the truth bout you
I love the way you say you will make a commitment to me ONEDAY
I love the way your suppose to be ex still have a place in your life
I love he way that your suppose to be ex drive your car
I love the way that I think she is suppose to be your ex
But sometimes I think she is NOT
I love he way you hide me away from your fam
I love the way that I only go to your house after hours
I love the way you love me
You love me so much
That you DON'T love me at all
Mahadi o ne a lebeletse
E ne e le thatohatsi
Hakwe la pelo ya ka
Ebile ke bona hantle
Hore Bakubung
Ba ntswalletse mofumahadi
Empa kajeno ke mofu Mahadi
Hoba o mobetile
Ha o qeta
Wa mohlaba ka botlolo
Ka tlase bokatlaseng
Madi a tsholoha sa mahlopha a senya
Mahlo a maphatshwana a rothofala
Ditho tsa sobaka
Pelo ya ema
Mmele wa bata po!
Aa!
Pelo tsa bona tsa ema
Mmele ya bona ya bata po!
Hoba ho mohuleng
Hwa hao mmileng
O mohulela morung
O ne o sa tsebe
Hore o ne a lebeletse
Mahadi o ne a lebeletse
Ngwana ngwanana
HO JA MMILA O NE O KA BUA
E ne e le hoseng ka matjeke
Ha re tsoswa ke ntja tsa ntate Raselai
Di hlabile o moholo mokgosi
Athe di bona topo sa morwetsana
Ka thoko ho tsela
A tantilwe ka leoka matsohong le maotong
Ba ikgakoletse heke tsa borwetsana ba hae
Ba tabotse borwetsana ba morwetsana
Hoba mateanong a rope tsa hae
Mefophodihadi ya madi
E ne e talola tabakgolo ka hara popelo
Empa hoja mmila o ne o ka bua
Nkabe re tseba hore
Ke mang kapa
Bomang banga ba taba tseo
Unforgettable
I am trapped inside the meshes of past love
I try to escape only in-front of me-
Are surly hooks portrayed with bared fangs
I become humble like a caged dove
I huff and puff
My huff makes me relieve
My puff sucks in all the pain and I grieve
How I wish I can forget how to cry
How I wish I can just die