Thursday, December 08, 2005

THE SLAVE OF THE WHITE


I was taking by the white
I was force to work
I was beaten everyday
And they love to watch
I will clean everyday
And they will love to step
I was torture everyday
Which they will love to see
I was turn to a mother
By the boss of my
I was taken away not to see my kids
I was in a world of blacks and white
But my nightmare has just begun

MY HERO


When I closed my eye
To feel the cold wind blowing through my hair
I saw a tall man
Looking down at me
He has big muscles
And blue eye
Even in the dark
I can still see his blue eye, shining like a thunder
It was the bluest eye I have ever seen before
I never know what it meant
But one day I was touch
And saved by HIM
HIM, who was my hero,
MY HERO

PURPLE



Purple is bruise
That put you on probation
Without an exception
Do to your expression
Purple is a graple
That graph you face
And put you to grave
Cause you are brave
Purple is what you get
When you fell on the ground
Cause you careless
And you will feel the sound
Purple is the color of my pillow
That put you to sleep when you feel popular
Except purple is not my favorite color
But purple will be purple
Because purple is the color of some people puppy.

THE SOLUTION


My name is destination
I’m here for competition
Put on your imagination
And I will give you the situation
Now find the direction
Cause life is complicated
They do it generation
Because of their complexion
Let start the moving nation
Or do you all need a demonstration

ONE IS ALL, ALL IS ONE


It was a world i was in
It was me in that world
I was gone
People cry
I taught the world stop
But it stop for me
Not for others
I turned to soil
Cause i was made of soil
I turn to water
Cause i have water in me
I turn to things i was made of
I wanted people to care
It was too late
All moves on
I wanted to see the light
But it was too dark
"ALL" it was the world
"ONE" it was I
ONE IS ALL, ALL IS ONE

POETRY




poetry is a life of vision
Poetry is art of poem
poetry is the color of life
Poetry is the strength in me
Poetry is the power in human
Poetry is the way to gate
Poetry is the key to life
The key to your life and my
Why poetry?
The world may never know