XENOPHOBIA \\ A.D. 2015, SOUTH AFRICA


Who has seduced the heart of the universe; that we Are dancing to the tune of weakness wickedness? Who has shut down the souls sun, to not give love to the tender meadows bloom? Who are these, who walk with face of chaos; trampling on the ground, the flower child? This place smells suffering, death, … Continue reading XENOPHOBIA \\ A.D. 2015, SOUTH AFRICA

LOVE REVOLUTION


angry desires, teared my patience into bits & pieces. O' the world refused to hear I run out of a rebellious city, a dark world; hiding myself in an isolated dark cave, burning with rage. How I have wanted to change her, but she paid deaf ear to my beautiful song. Let me tell you … Continue reading LOVE REVOLUTION

TRUTH IS YOUR MOTHER


She is the light which brought you forth From the dark womb of depravity pain Pursue her; delighting yourself in her light Don't ever say; "I have come of age, there is No need of going back to the basics of wisdom." Truth is your mother. Calmly, sit on her lap; Feeding your soul, nourishing … Continue reading TRUTH IS YOUR MOTHER

LUCIFERS KISS


Friday. Circa, A.D. 2015 London, England. Lucifer asked me for a hug. Characteristic of him, he kissed me; crawling into this fragile heart - a rubble home he made for himself, and his his many cohorts. Alas, i sit under the sway of the puppet master, singing blues Copyright 2015 \\ McDaniels Gyamfi

WONDERLAND, OUR LAND


We are all travelling on the same path This road is haunted by demons and Lucifer Like wounded horses and its horsemen, Our flesh gave up on us  Our eyes failed from doubts and unbelief Tear drops, tear drops; we are drowned in fear Our spirit smell the sweet waters, beyond this darkness O' the … Continue reading WONDERLAND, OUR LAND

THE LIES OF THE RICH MAN – MY STORY


I was a little boy With a dream, in Africa The rich man stood standstill, with his entourage; Pointed his hand on me, to Inquire about my parents. His direct gaze on my innocent soul, scared the hell out me. One of the guys stretched his hand, pointing to the apartment which directly faced the … Continue reading THE LIES OF THE RICH MAN – MY STORY

CALL OF HOPE


 7 am. I woke up under the bridge; Smiled and strolled down, on grinding lane. 2 am. I woke up Sat up, all night long Wondering why in the abundance Of life, I can’t steal a smile. Then I realized that, riches can offer You the best in life, but can’t guarantee, A lifetime of … Continue reading CALL OF HOPE