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Beauty & the Beast

She was my beauty,

Thought I was her beast,

Together our hearts in sync would beat,

Once I opened up a bit,

Got on my knees,

On her heels she took off,

To the hills she went

Never to be seen again. 

I was the beast,

Thought she was my beauty,

Looking in the mirror I've realized she looks just like me.

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Beauty & the Beast
She was my beauty,
Thought I was her beast,
Together our hearts in sync would beat,
Once I opened up a bit,
Got on my knees,
On her heels she took off,
To the hills she went
Never to be seen again. 

I was the beast,
Thought she was my beauty,
Looking in the mirror I've realized she looks just like me.
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No sex

Baby sex is off the table for a while because its bad.

Okay babe what about the other  furniture & don't you know the only bad sex is no sex?

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No sex
Baby sex is off the table for a while because its bad.

Okay babe what about the other  furniture & don't you know the only bad sex is no sex?
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Barstool

The bar stool is the only thing I sit on nowadays 

There are no seats in my house nowadays,

why?

because I sold all the sofa sets.

My wife says I'm a kid nowadays,

why?

because I piss the bed,

and recently I've relocated to the floor,

hugging my pillow,

close to the door is where I sleep nowadays.

My friends call me the beast nowadays,

why?

I buy them drinks like it's the end of the world.

I'm never sober,

all I ever think of is downing some pints.

So as I'm seated on this barstool,

taking my last shots,

Looking at myself in the mirror I can see that my reflection loathes me. 

I plan to go home in a few,

Leaving my best friend the barstool till tomorrow,

To sleep on the floor close to the door, 

I hope I don't piss myself tonight.

Tomorrow morning the cycle continues.

 

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Barstool
The bar stool is the only thing I sit on nowadays 

There are no seats in my house nowadays,
why?
because I sold all the sofa sets.

My wife says I'm a kid nowadays,
why?
because I piss the bed,
and recently I've relocated to the floor,
hugging my pillow,
close to the door is where I sleep nowadays.

My friends call me the beast nowadays,
why?
I buy them drinks like it's the end of the world.
I'm never sober,
all I ever think of is downing some pints.

So as I'm seated on this barstool,
taking my last shots,
Looking at myself in the mirror I can see that my reflection loathes me. 
I plan to go home in a few,
Leaving my best friend the barstool till tomorrow,
To sleep on the floor close to the door, 
I hope I don't piss myself tonight.

Tomorrow morning the cycle continues.
 
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My Miha

Navigating through her eyes 

Destination is her thighs 

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My Miha
Navigating through her eyes 
Destination is her thighs 
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Elections

Hey guys I'm Morris from Nairobi city in the East African country called Kenya. On Tuesday October 8th 2017 we are having our general election. As most of you know many African leaders are gluttons and the lure of power holds a tight leash around their necks that all they can do is slander other peoples names and some even result to killing each other. Politics is my country and many other countries not only in Africa is a game of tricks and the candidates use every trick in the book to make sure they win.

Currently there are 44 tribes in Kenya. Due to this a lot of misunderstandings and conflicts occur from time to time. Being in a third world country most people are illiterate and naive. The learned politicians have learnt how to manipulate people to achieve their desires. Most people are bribed by the politicians with a little money so as to vote for them. Once sworn in (which is a process I think they should just forgo because they don't seem to honour their words) they end up looting and embezzling taxpayers money for nearly five years. Most of them bring out zero development but during the five years they'll ensure their wages are raised to exorbitant rates. 

During the disputed 2007 elections our former president Mwai Kibaki was accused of rigging votes. This led to a period of tribal war where many lives were lost not mention the amount of property that was destroyed. You can google more about this. 

Tribalism brought our country to its knees and it continue to fasten its dirty claws among ignorant people. Most people are learned but in a country of about 49 million people that doesn't help much. I'm not trying to paint a bad picture of our country though, its just the truth.

Kenya is a beautiful place. If  you've never heard about us you should make Google your friend. Read about our culture and  history and see pictures of our wild  animals. Some of you might have heard about us because we are good in athletics. 

Anyway I digress. For those who pray please pray for us. Those who believe in luck I don't know what to tell you. I love my country and I wouldn't like to see people do what they did to each other in 2007.

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Elections
Hey guys I'm Morris from Nairobi city in the East African country called Kenya. On Tuesday October 8th 2017 we are having our general election. As most of you know many African leaders are gluttons and the lure of power holds a tight leash around their necks that all they can do is slander other peoples names and some even result to killing each other. Politics is my country and many other countries not only in Africa is a game of tricks and the candidates use every trick in the book to make sure they win.
Currently there are 44 tribes in Kenya. Due to this a lot of misunderstandings and conflicts occur from time to time. Being in a third world country most people are illiterate and naive. The learned politicians have learnt how to manipulate people to achieve their desires. Most people are bribed by the politicians with a little money so as to vote for them. Once sworn in (which is a process I think they should just forgo because they don't seem to honour their words) they end up looting and embezzling taxpayers money for nearly five years. Most of them bring out zero development but during the five years they'll ensure their wages are raised to exorbitant rates. 

During the disputed 2007 elections our former president Mwai Kibaki was accused of rigging votes. This led to a period of tribal war where many lives were lost not mention the amount of property that was destroyed. You can google more about this. 

Tribalism brought our country to its knees and it continue to fasten its dirty claws among ignorant people. Most people are learned but in a country of about 49 million people that doesn't help much. I'm not trying to paint a bad picture of our country though, its just the truth.

Kenya is a beautiful place. If  you've never heard about us you should make Google your friend. Read about our culture and  history and see pictures of our wild  animals. Some of you might have heard about us because we are good in athletics. 

Anyway I digress. For those who pray please pray for us. Those who believe in luck I don't know what to tell you. I love my country and I wouldn't like to see people do what they did to each other in 2007.



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Questions

I have so many questions, about God, life, sex, purpose & so much more I go round & round my mind trying to figure out things. Lots of things. Which end up confusing & taking me back to step  one.

Like is there a God or a supreme being who has unfathomable power? And if he/she exists can we mere humans see him/her? What do we need to see or talk to him/her or rather what are we or aren't we doing that makes him hide from us ? 

Okay let's say he/she exists. Why do people suffer, why is there unmeasurable pain inflicted on the poor & lowly in  society? What did they do to deserve this? Does he/she not want to interfere with our business? Has he/she given us free will that he doesn't want to interfere? Is he/she that respectful? 

What's religion really ? What does it stand for ? Is it just a set of dos &  don't? Like a set of rules we are supposed to  follow which me & you know is so hard to do because simply put rules are meant to broken. Does heaven & hell exists and why would a loving God what his people to suffer ? Which leads me to ask does Satan & his so called legion of demons exist? Is religion just a clever mans way of making sure we follow a set of rules because us humans are animals no matter how hard we try to ignore that fact ? Is religion an opium for the poor because it seems the most poor people belong to a certain  religion? Why does there exist so many religions but only one God ?   I rest my case on this part.

Life. What is life really ? What are we meant to do? Whats the whole idea about it? Some comedian by the name Louis C.K made me laugh the other day, he said everyone who is alive today is alive because they didn't kill themselves. So it begs the question why is life so precious, why do people even the ones with the shittiests of lives value it so much ? What are we meant to do in life? Is there a map or a compass to lead somewhere, somewhere where we will find out what we are meant to do in this life ? And if there's a map or a compass where do we find it ? Is religion or the belief of a certain intelligent being the compass to finding this purpose?  I'm yet to find out my purpose and if you have found out what your purpose is please hit my inbox you might point me in the right.

That's all for today.  

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Questions
I have so many questions, about God, life, sex, purpose & so much more I go round & round my mind trying to figure out things. Lots of things. Which end up confusing & taking me back to step  one.

Like is there a God or a supreme being who has unfathomable power? And if he/she exists can we mere humans see him/her? What do we need to see or talk to him/her or rather what are we or aren't we doing that makes him hide from us ? 
Okay let's say he/she exists. Why do people suffer, why is there unmeasurable pain inflicted on the poor & lowly in  society? What did they do to deserve this? Does he/she not want to interfere with our business? Has he/she given us free will that he doesn't want to interfere? Is he/she that respectful? 
What's religion really ? What does it stand for ? Is it just a set of dos &  don't? Like a set of rules we are supposed to  follow which me & you know is so hard to do because simply put rules are meant to broken. Does heaven & hell exists and why would a loving God what his people to suffer ? Which leads me to ask does Satan & his so called legion of demons exist? Is religion just a clever mans way of making sure we follow a set of rules because us humans are animals no matter how hard we try to ignore that fact ? Is religion an opium for the poor because it seems the most poor people belong to a certain  religion? Why does there exist so many religions but only one God ?   I rest my case on this part.
Life. What is life really ? What are we meant to do? Whats the whole idea about it? Some comedian by the name Louis C.K made me laugh the other day, he said everyone who is alive today is alive because they didn't kill themselves. So it begs the question why is life so precious, why do people even the ones with the shittiests of lives value it so much ? What are we meant to do in life? Is there a map or a compass to lead somewhere, somewhere where we will find out what we are meant to do in this life ? And if there's a map or a compass where do we find it ? Is religion or the belief of a certain intelligent being the compass to finding this purpose?  I'm yet to find out my purpose and if you have found out what your purpose is please hit my inbox you might point me in the right.
That's all for today.  
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I never listen

When the lights go out is when she comes alive,

She's like a video vixen in the dark,

She can make you commit,

She likes to do it in the dark,

She's afraid of the sun,

But addicted to the dark,

Keep away from her son.

Keep away from her son,

That's what my momma told me,

I never listened,

I never do,

She knows that too,

But she tried to tell me,

I watch her,

As she feeds me,

I cry,

I've managed to hurt the only woman who has ever loved me,

She wipes away my tears,

Kisses my forehead,

Tells me she loves me,

She always has,

Despite the hurt I've brought.

I'm bedridden,

The result of what I did on that bed with that girl,

I thought it was cool,

Everyone did it in school,

But still my momma told me,

Avoid her,

I never listen and yes I'm a fool.

Ever since I got it,

The big bad disease,

People shun and avoid me,

They can't touch me,

To them I'm like a cactus.

My momma,

She's the only one who cares for me.

I love her,

I feel pity for her,

To me she's a winner,

I never listen to her

I never do,

I never did,

I wish I did.....

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I never listen
When the lights go out is when she comes alive,
She's like a video vixen in the dark,
She can make you commit,
She likes to do it in the dark,
She's afraid of the sun,
But addicted to the dark,
Keep away from her son.

Keep away from her son,
That's what my momma told me,
I never listened,
I never do,
She knows that too,
But she tried to tell me,
I watch her,
As she feeds me,
I cry,
I've managed to hurt the only woman who has ever loved me,
She wipes away my tears,
Kisses my forehead,
Tells me she loves me,
She always has,
Despite the hurt I've brought.

I'm bedridden,
The result of what I did on that bed with that girl,
I thought it was cool,
Everyone did it in school,
But still my momma told me,
Avoid her,
I never listen and yes I'm a fool.

Ever since I got it,
The big bad disease,
People shun and avoid me,
They can't touch me,
To them I'm like a cactus.
My momma,
She's the only one who cares for me.
I love her,
I feel pity for her,
To me she's a winner,
I never listen to her
I never do,
I never did,
I wish I did.....
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Grim Reaper

War 

Famine 

Disease 

Suicides, Genocides & Homicides

All coincide to feed your hungry belly.

You are everywhere in the streets, the corners, the coroners, morgues and cemeteries.

The glutton that is you is always famished devouring souls like a ravenous Kenyan lion out in the dry Maasai Mara 

And your nasty claws always leave marks in people's hearts 

You have no terms and conditions 

You come in all shapes, sizes, guns, drugs and vices 

You don't wait for an opportunity 

you just snatch creatively and leave quietly 

Never looking behind to see what you did to the bereaved 

Always marching forward to your next victim 

Don't you know that we have a right to life ???

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Grim Reaper
War 
Famine 
Disease 
Suicides, Genocides & Homicides
All coincide to feed your hungry belly.

You are everywhere in the streets, the corners, the coroners, morgues and cemeteries.

The glutton that is you is always famished devouring souls like a ravenous Kenyan lion out in the dry Maasai Mara 
And your nasty claws always leave marks in people's hearts 
You have no terms and conditions 
You come in all shapes, sizes, guns, drugs and vices 
You don't wait for an opportunity 
you just snatch creatively and leave quietly 
Never looking behind to see what you did to the bereaved 
Always marching forward to your next victim 
Don't you know that we have a right to life ???
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Looking for a place

I want to go to a place,

where loneliness walks with the safety of anonymity,

where no questions are asked unless invited,

Where no small talk is involved unless warranted.

A place with no noise,

only birds chirping away at dawn ,

and crickets with their incessant noise in the dark.

A place where snails crawl,

and people seldom walk,

where leaves fall,

in that time of the year,

not to be collected,

only to rot giving birth to worms,

and eventually cute lovely colorful butterflies.

A place with no rules,

because I like to break them,

I like being free and untrammelled,

no need for shoes,

because I like my feet naked,

I like how it feels to walk on moist soil,

as it caresses my feet & quenchs the thirst I have for life,

as I florick each day in the vast fields.

A place with no stress,

a place you don't need to expensively dress to impress,

a place that seldom cares,

a place where loneliness is your only companion,

where laughter comes after ages,

and when it comes, it fills your hungry soul,

makes you lose your sanity,

you become a mad man,

and you don't feel ashamed about it.

Tell me where I can find such a place,

im tired of being urban,

I am contemptuous about it,

struggles of the urban life,

urban life to me is pure hokum,

a place far away from avaricious persons,

a place I can be ensconced.

I might sound incongruous,

naively stupid & insane,

ready to abscond the urban life,

abandon ship & dive into the ocean of unrealistic expectations that I have cherished.

such bullocks you might think!!

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Looking for a place
I want to go to a place,
where loneliness walks with the safety of anonymity,
where no questions are asked unless invited,
Where no small talk is involved unless warranted.

A place with no noise,
only birds chirping away at dawn ,
and crickets with their incessant noise in the dark.

A place where snails crawl,
and people seldom walk,
where leaves fall,
in that time of the year,
not to be collected,
only to rot giving birth to worms,
and eventually cute lovely colorful butterflies.

A place with no rules,
because I like to break them,
I like being free and untrammelled,
no need for shoes,
because I like my feet naked,
I like how it feels to walk on moist soil,
as it caresses my feet & quenchs the thirst I have for life,
as I florick each day in the vast fields.

A place with no stress,
a place you don't need to expensively dress to impress,
a place that seldom cares,
a place where loneliness is your only companion,
where laughter comes after ages,
and when it comes, it fills your hungry soul,
makes you lose your sanity,
you become a mad man,
and you don't feel ashamed about it.

Tell me where I can find such a place,
im tired of being urban,
I am contemptuous about it,
struggles of the urban life,
urban life to me is pure hokum,
a place far away from avaricious persons,
a place I can be ensconced.

I might sound incongruous,
naively stupid & insane,
ready to abscond the urban life,
abandon ship & dive into the ocean of unrealistic expectations that I have cherished.
such bullocks you might think!!
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Tequila

I approached her and asked "hey can we kill a bottle of tequila why lying naked telling the each other the truth?"

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Its Nine in the morning and next to me is a bottle of tequila and a beatiful naked girl I met yesterday night called Nina.

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Tequila
I approached her and asked "hey can we kill a bottle of tequila why lying naked telling the each other the truth?"

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Its Nine in the morning and next to me is a bottle of tequila and a beatiful naked girl I met yesterday night called Nina.
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