~Even if I die~








Even if they don't mention my name.

Remember I lived amongst pain.

I been not good as much as none perfect.

But I tried playing my part.

I failed to bring rain after removing cloud.

The promises I made when you couldn
speak stays vowed.

The prince you are but don't reject that even
when I am far.

Just like a bus live the life of loading and off loading.

You'll always smile when the morning comes.

Even when comes with daily sun but smile
through blessing from sunday sun.

Cause I know you're Ilanga(sun)brighten every part of life.

But daddy couldn stand of being a door mat.

Lost my dignity,integrity couldn be more patience whilst my face was full of tears.

Even if die tonight my son never worry about my death.

I lefted the net for you since I know fishes will exist even out of my presence.

Live like a soldier always expect the war.

What I didn become I know you'll tomorrow.

Be my Solomon as much as my hands are too damn dirty to build the temple.

Stay humble respect every size more than what you wear.

And that will take you somewhere.

Even if I die tonight tell my son every part I couldn play cause I know there's a way.

This path comes into an end as much as I am the only one who walks it.

Stay fit as much troubles might roar along your jungle but I know you're more than beast.

If you were near dad would have ask for a kiss as we gather fist.

Your mama knows it all but not the end

Be king and lead this land.

Even if I die tonight

Please live the life to the fullest cause I know my pain won't last forever.

You are always loved please remember.

For peace I live and for piece I won't leave

Even if I die tonight.

Solitude I bring as the soul set

Tears could be the start for tomorrow as the sun rise but stay strong warriors.

For this pen shall not run away from pen even

if the ink can run dry but I know I lefted tools

Even if I die tonight

Poets shall pay respect to the presence
Neither not my absence.


~Even if I die~
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POEM BY|DaSoulstriker
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YEAR |20|3
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J|Z POET|ART WORK INC
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VINCES THE SOUL STRIKER
                &
JOZI POET
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~DEMOCRACY~

Freeze don't move

Sick and tired of excuse

Remove that mask

Fallen with tea flask

Your heat is over

I now end your crawl

You're under arrest

1st for your fake identity

Plus the disorder

For empty promises

As you entered our premises

You have a right to remain silent

For your no more to prove this 

moment,

Common people with strength

Democracy there's no living legacy

What works for you never worked for us

On your judgment day in court

I pray one word you rot

Even in soil just to bring fertile to my land,

I swear you'll regret the day you released Mandela in Robbin island

Didn you see?

Street kids,Abortion,Poverty,Crime death a swell,

So many giants has fell

Demo cracy that crazy

~Democracy~

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Poem by|DaSoulstriker

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Year. |20|3

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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc

~Ghetto poet~

Life of thugs around me
My vision sinking like a titanic
As much I look outside the window
I see starvation through words and sorrow
Still I beg the create of a creature
Who can see the future as he picture
God come save my words
From the ghetto place that I live on
Illusion over confusion
Still I wish to step aside
But I'm a shaking like ground devil can't stand on me
As the wind blows my shelter shakes
Ghetto poet with a vision
Population step aside from my thousand words to build this community,
Jumping electrical extensions wrapped with plastics
Still I survive
A president is like a dream over night they serve over distance living with no chance
But still I climb the ladder so harder
Without jumping like a grasshopper
Wanna shine over leaves like a butterfly momma will never cry as much as I try
From the ghetto I forget step my foot to the path
Reminacing past that never last
In my freeway like a truck loaded I'm loaded over vision that needs to be certified.
On the sideline wanna be in on the game
my chance will come to strike through
Life of ghetto poet with a vision
But still I search without signal
Hope of survival
I am a star around ghetto whenever I go
Knocking to success still I wait on the door
Maybe tomorrow I won't let go
Imma ghetto poet with a mission in hand and a vision in mind
Next generation wanna be like their pants falls like mine
They hail on me when I pass who they will moan when pass away since I've pave the railway
don't throw stones on me

~Ghetto poet~
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Poem by. DaSoulstriker
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Year. 20\13
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)

~I need a baby~



My patiently has turned into impatient
Counting drops
Making prayers before taking dinner
Through comforts crossing figures
O Lord I need a baby
Such wills to be lefted for any
Riches by riches
I've set up everything
All I'm asking for now is an offer
Waking up at night counting stars
Sitting over balcony watching moon dance
With my open hands begging
On my knees praying
Seems like I'm asking a jackpot while I have not dream numbers,
Categories being called at church even mine mentioned everyday,
But still I feel like it a delay
Snickers shoelaces tide
Day by day my wishes melt like an iceberg
O Lord I'm loosing faith
If I've sin right now I'm asking for forgiveness
Since a baby is my happiness
Garden prepared yet it not giving fruits
Through my prayers I've lost signal
Like a loss of frequent meter over a radio
I'm loosing it
yet still choosing it
Either I kick it nor eat it
Switches trip while I'm trying to smile for future
Dear Lord I need a baby
Abortions, take action and put it into my position
Please fill my application
I need a baby I've passed sewerages over ages
Kids stuck inside their souls not resting
How I wish one day my chest could cuddle one

~I need a baby~

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Poem by. |Bongani V Shinga
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Known as. |DaSoulstriker
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Team|Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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Prophecy

His words has spoken

His mouth has shaken

The grounds and mountains

Barely in mind he made it all

Prophecy have mercy

Thick words with their meaning

I don’t even need dictionary,

I can hear his voice on the playground

Shaking trees over degrees

O holly love well increase

Oil in my ears hearing this waves

Over ocean

Hand me a wine

So that I can sip well

His will last thousands and billions

Year by year 

Month by month

Day by day

Hour by hour

Minute by minute

I mean it

His prophecy

Have mercy

Second by second

His glory I second

Bible keep the record

Cereal over meal

I’ve ate your meal still not starve

Guard me through all

Allow me stand tall

Prophecy have mercy

You’ve spoken mountains have shaken

Let me take your words like taking a pill over a meal,

Control me with your fingure point me any where you wanna send me

Feed my spirit with any of your powers

Send angels to guard me through night

Prophecy

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Poem by. Bongani V Shinga

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Known as. DaSoulstriker

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Team Jozi Poet Art Work Inc

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Young Star Production

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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)

Jesus piece

Hell has turned to be a place called home,

Shouting they on fire

Jesus higher

Just like they never knew they have started burning as well.

His flesh

His blood

Over a cross they nailed him

But they didn slaughter him

So where did we end up finding his pieces

Heads over necks

It was painful if he knew we'll be fool

Jesus pieces nowadays media tool

I know he died for the whole entire living humans

That why I chose wearing rosary with romans

If I had to honor his death

I was gonna put his face on the bank notes

Even on my flat screen let him play his role.

His words on my cell phone

Let his voice speak on my ring tone

Jumping bob wire

Just because we wanna be higher

On my veins I wear Jesus words and on my mind I let the crusification plays actions before I move on this position

But he wanted me to be free

I bow to my Jesus thee never the Jesus piece

But my Jesus peace

North east west and south

Amen than I close my mouth

Jesus piece

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Poem by. Bongani V Shinga

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Known as. DaSoulstriker

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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc

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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)

The day I started smoking



Some things are hard to be forgotten,
I hardly don't smoke
But I've fallen for it
Just like a cow I've manage to eat
With wounds in mouth
Still I swallow with same tounge
Daily plague over same view
Over my mind still got same tattoo
As well photo too
My mind ain't like a statue
The flame over nose and mouth
Making a prayer north till south
Above all my problems tick like a clock,
If I think about them I get shock
The day I started smoking
It was May 8
Like a gun sign hands sign
Still I shoot troubles
All I wish I could vanish through soil like water,

The day I started smoking

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Poem by. Bongani V Shinga
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Known as. DaSoulstriker
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)

~Once in a life time~







Through all I’m through

Afterwards the crown

I bow thee

False never get to me easily

I’m so shy to speak lies

Too proud to spit wisdom

I raise my hands like rising sun

And here I say he is the one

I open my eyes like lightning

And I choose him wisely

He gave birth to those who still give birth,

He sacrificed for those who can’t sacrificed for themselves.

They serve the last generation

Through what existed before them,

Genesis

Revelations you never ended

You never abonded anyone

Through dirty not forgetting your cleanliness,

Again I pose over this picture and I say

Once in life there’s a man

Who never look at me as I am

But he look at me as what I am gonna be,

You created wind remove evil whenever they chasing me

Today I’m still following your shadow,

Even in the absence of the sun

But I still hear the polite voice calling me son.

You gave and you still give us the days

Otherwise not forgetting the race is still on but nobody knows the finishing line.

Hang me through the line and allow me to come dry,

After you have washed my soul

Once in life time there’s a man who sees future over presence

Past over presence since it has been prepared future,

O Lord I praise you with thousands words

But in one mouth

I’ll listen to your thousand wills in two ears,

Look wise when I choose with two eyes,



~Once in life time~

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Poem by. Bongani Shinga

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Known as. DaSoulstriker

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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc

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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)

 Reaping~





A giant will never be free

A giant is an enemy of none giants,

Hunts in yard find flies

Bushes you’ll find bucks

You got to deserve sun waves over your sweat,

Yet my heart is gasping over eternal,

Reading between the lines

I find it hard to understand

Ride the mind race with thoughts,

Win success as future button got press,

Mathematically divide past and add future,

Past pass with lessons and pain either gain.

Sleepless nights like an ant

With every load I excel

And count a seed

Subtract loss future I’m a boss,

Overdose hard-working

Sip wisdom and get drunk over peace,

Nightmares lottery fortune

God voice has spoken

And the step has been taken

Over a ladder I don’t panic

As I write future even pen lick

Page to page

Stage to stage

I’ll never turn my back over this garden

The fruits are ready to be eaten,

Enemies frown since they shaken

Status over a hand

Hard working allergic

Cause magic

I’ve paid a bill to success

Finally happiness



~Reaping~



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Poem by. DaSoulstriker

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Year. 20/3

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Jozi Poet Art Work INC

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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)

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24YEARZ

~Broken heart~

There's no sound of a breaking heart
But there's always gonna be a sound of a broken heart
Tears
Fears
Loss of trust
Faces frown when thinking a past
Feeling so empty
Always the mind stick to the same chapter
Memories with an eye camera capture
If you strong enough you'll stand mature,
As always there's summer,autumn in nature
When the tree looses the leaves
The summer is gonna bring the greener one's in return
Yes,I can still feels she can return
The umbrella is for the rain not the cold
I wish I could stand with my hands fold
Images by images
Promises by promises
But it all end up loses
There's no sound of a breaking heart
But there's always gonna be a sound of a broken heart
Those are the tears to the fears
Faces frown when thinking to the past
But there's always gonna be a loss of a trust.

~Broken heart~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |20/3
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Jozi Poet Art Work INC
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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24YEARZ

~Dear son~


As soon as the postman brings this letter,
I hope you won't blame me later,
Life is hard if you must know
Like a rock it feels heavy
I'm jealous cause you haven visited
I know your mother did permitted
But this place is cold
It always winter with rain
For the fact that you haven met me
That does mean you don't know me
Maybe you know
Maybe you don't know
If there's nothing hidden below
Rather under the pillow
At head
of your
mother
about
your
father
Yes it feels like thunder
If only you can listen to story
you would be sorry,
I'm not trying to buying your sympathy.
All I need is to end your life miserable
I wanna if told you that I love you
Did she tell you that I care for you
Did she tell you I was young
and not aware of my doing,
Did she tell you that you're the only one
This letter is written in english because I know you can understand what written,
Actually life has beaten me,
Right here in jail
with nobody to bail
Your mother had those powers but she said I must rote here in prison for mistreated her that the reason,
I know 7 August is your birthday even today
That I've sent this letter as birthday gift
If only I resurrect I'll make sure you don't suffer,
Yours sincerely dad in prison
#B6

~Dear son~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |22•04•2013
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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24YEARZ

~My funeral~


Silence
With mercy
Flesh cold
Lies told
I wish I could talk
Stand up and take a walk
But my corpse is cold and dump
My soul has lefted me
The rain has found me without
umbrella,
Trying to shout out ella ella ella
Fussion sounds over my ears
For my reality nobody wants to exaggerate
All they doing is to make my journey exacerbate,
Families and friends debate
It is too late
Best friends just exhibit lies to everyone who knew about me,
It all over now paradise is where I wanna furbish past,
Our God love last
My son is sitting next to the casket crying out loud,
He is still young he doesn know what going on
I wish I could touch his shoulder and say life goes on.
His mother sitting right there on the candles wishes that she should've forgave me
Now it over about me
I can hear their voices but I can't reply
Even their lies I can't deny.
Now I'm just a fungus
I've fudge my life and only God can judge my life,
Hoping that evil won't frigate my sons life
May his soul rest in peace that all they begging right now,
Through my baby mamas heart she saying I'm sorry with a smile over a mile now I wish I could kiss her and say I forgive you,
If only they see my existence and my exit
They were gonna stop this gurgle
Fighting wills that doesn belong to them
This is my funeral
My fun error to death
But gun has taken my life
Shaken my soul
Remember my baby mama and son
My enemies still exist I've seen through them funeral
Open your both eyes
Now my body is cold like ice
When I'm death

~My funeral~

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Poem by|DaSoulstriker
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Year. |20/3
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Jozi Poet Art Work INC
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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24YEARZ

~Death of a rose~



With a smile and hope putting water
Hoping for changes
but still look like yesterday,
When I put too much you get worse
I even thought you need more soil
But hey you don't change
I even gave you a name ever smiling
Yet you always crying
While I'm watering the garden
Hosepipe over your whole body
But you don't give me reason for doing this
I've removed the you from that place to a fertile place but still I don't benefit,
I have given you second life in living
But you're denying
O Messiah come save my energy
Come stop the addictive
She doesn cook she doesn talk to me
My dear daughter
I'm writing this letter for you be given by a doctor,
I fear the grounds I've place you on
That why you have became a death rose
Drinking and smoking you don't sleep home
You no longer live under my testament
Each word I pass you wanna comment
The bible is the only facebook
That why I've tried to give you a quality status yet you don't like,
This tears I cry I don't want them to turn into a curse,
That you'll never reverse
I remember when I planted you
You were tiny I didn even had a small hand to hold but you grew up,
Yet today weeds have turned to be an obstacle
O my dear daughter for the love I gave you
Education I've tried but you don't take it
How much do I've to put to bring back this rose from it reality sweets smell like a cologne,
I planted you closer to the gate to attract every passing person with your smell,
But it has turned opposite,
My daughter
Death rose from alcohol and drugs
How much water? these are the questions to every prayer on the alter,
HIV Positive I still love you as my child



~Death of a rose~


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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |22•04•2013
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Jozi Poet Art Work INC
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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24YEARZ

~Love don't cost a thang~

Part 1

I kicked the door

As I wanted to beg for more

But it was never the same as before

Kneeled down but she hand me her

left hand like

proposing

yes she was

proposing me

to stand up

I stood up looking straight to the lence

But she has lost the best to control this 

love with lie sense

I tried my best to drive my heart to the love level but there was no experience of love licence,

I spoke the soft words you may think of

But just like a call over an ear I was switched off,

Her face was delighted by smile over a mile

Since she has met someone better than me

With such wealth in hand

She had a bracelet over right hand and golden 9CT watch,

Well what am I cause I'm a traditional guy who used to send her beads for hand decoration with my name and her name

It ends like this suits yourself smile like you never met me,

Sing like you don't hear my voice within

Remember one thing I am gold in mine that had not accomplish the miserable,

Soon u'll not be able dress with me in hand

Well it is obvious I was never the chosen

It was just the matter of practice for a learners to the licence,

My last words if love cost me a thing which means I was a fool to go a day to buy you a sun and a moon just for you to see everything around,

Telling me that you have given your pride for you run with this bracelets and watches,

Loosing your curves u'll need me as torch along the dark

Love don't cost a thang

~Love don't cost a thang~

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Poem by |DaSoulstriker

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Year. |21.04.13

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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc

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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)

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~LOVE~

Through all the industries

This one never paid me a cent

Pain that all I comment

You cost me time

But end up lame

You have set yourself fame

But look at ourselves we blame

Where is your conscious

Today you have set me curious,

Without you we loose a lot

Power energy blood in heart

You don't look how much you hurt,

Show me your eyes

And

I will

show you my bruises

I'm the one who have been called a looser

Because I don't fit in but you dress in me

and find myself get lose,

Your game is about pain and bleeding

Marriages are builded under your mask

I wish before I propose I should ask

Is this LOVE or some kind of game

Than somebody teach others how to play

And how to make feelings delay lies in display

In the shop you the only thing that I won't buy

LOVE I've lost my daddy through you

I've lost my mother HIV positive through LOVE,

If we all knew that LOVE died long ago and lefted the twin LUST,

Majority falls for LOVE shadow but in lust mask they LOVE without ask,

I am single father because I didn identify LOVE,

If love is what we dress on red now I know it danger,

Red represent danger ask if you don't know

Stop signs,blood,fire equipment,a burning charcoal on fire,

Which means we're falling for danger 

I'll NEVER LOVE AGAIN

LOVE resurrection will turn me back or death of lust

~LOVE~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker

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Year. |22•04•2013

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Jozi Poet Art Work INC

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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)

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24YEARZ

~I chose to love~



Those who knows better says
Follow your heart than your mind
Our moments has come to remind
To love you is not a hobby
Since you call me such names hubby
Which means you see future beyond
Never forgetting how you dress
Issues really don't matter to be
addressed,
You dressed in a
crown
of
being
a
queen
of
my
heart
That why
i
chose
to
love
you
forever
Hurting you that never
Till you sign your vows with me
Till we share a bed on Gods allowance
By that time your pride will be given chance
You
took
my name as it is
and you transformed
it to dad
As much as I have transformed you to Mrs
Loving you now and than
Write your name on my back
And I shall write mine on your chest
The back of mine got pain from past
Decoration of rough cast
Your chest can keep our secrets
that where I can sign
my name
On your left side where your heart beats
So that it can beats with my signature
That is why I chose to love you only
It only because you've managed to
to do
the same
I love you queen of my heart
I'll never allow enemies turn us apart

~I chose to love~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |21•04•2013
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)
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24YEARZ

~Holly Spirit~


The undefeated spirit
I successed when ever I call
Morning and night I kneel
Bowing to the powers you owns within
Without you there's an emptiness
That can cause noises of hopeless
With you there's happiness
Within and outside to the fresh
You the wind that pushes tree
To follow your direction
You changes certain actions
Move us to one position to another
Bridging between human nature and Lordship,
As we worship
You command demons
You lead warriors
You the navigation towards your action
Holly spirit only spirit
Non coward you move forward
Whenever a human forgets you remind/rewind,
You rise like a sun within your calling
I am singing holly spirit
Baptist me with true and chase false
Holly holly spirit
That dwells in a human body

~Holly Spirit~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |21•04•13
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)
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24YEARZ

|Blessed fingures|



Simplicity of your touch
Your leave me shocked
Without an electric figure
The connection of our touch
Leaves each other smiling
Flowing of river day and night
Tightest strength like a belt
Removing troubles in mind
It a cure to fantasy
It comes with love and mercy
Column by column I don't match
It a starcth on a cloth i'm so hard
An angel that lives to bless my body
Comparing to an angel cause you're somebody,
Cuddle me like silence of a teddy bear
Speak tounges just and languages like receiving manifestation in christ
Blessed hand is your hand
Walking on your left hand daily my foot steps boom boom boom
Running in your skin like a sweat
Since you work hard blessed hand
Cultivating moments of tomorrow
To the garden of no where but some
where with spirit,
Bless me bless me with your touch
Touch me touch me with your powers

|Blessed hand|

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |21.04.13
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)
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24years
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~Before I became father~

Back in the days when wrong

Was my hobby

Irresponsible on the other hand

My thoughts were small

Like a nut

I couldn figure clapping hands

Doesn mean you did well

But sometimes when doing wrong

You might find many people clap

Enemies bluff as times goes rough

They knew they should laugh

Didn had a weapon through wisdom

But I had a weapon through freedom

All was well 

When I stopped didn even do farewell

Swinging on a small rope

I was close to falling

Finally realising being old is not about age

But it about doing something that shows old,

August 07 changed it all when 

The tears of joy turned on my side

When I was told that I've found a brother

That when my baby boy stepped into the world,

To change my world too

that is still a mark like 

tattoo,

Back in days I didn do write

There's no rubber to past

There's no rewind in the history

All is well I've finally won the victory

The crown on

my head

I am 

the

king

of

my

own

world

All I wish is to go back and win mistakes

Before I became a father

That where I threw trust

Cheating didn last most rough cast

Before I became a father I was alone

Now I am someone to be called dad

Yes I am a father now

~Before I became a father~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker

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Year. |21•04•2013

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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc

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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)

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24YEARZ

~Am I too blind~


Behind the voice you can recognise beauty,
Should it be the case of dust
Than let me wipe it everywhere
Ear to the eyes and mind to realise
Sometimes I just watch television
That does mean this people inside
does see me as sitting,
My heart bleeding
I need spectacles
To see the reflect
The errors to correct
If i'm blind than I should see
Deep in sea I'm sinking
Thoughts are boiling like water
Diving like ocean waves
Lack of connection through frequent meter
Somebody open my eyes
make me realise,
Without options for no other position
Am I blind to love
Do I need more than above
Am I too blind to love
Sometimes I care for those who don't
Sometimes I love those who don't feel even a piece of nut,
Those who breaks my heart

~Am I too blind~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |22•04•2013
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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24YEARZ