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You are my romantic nicotine, in the cigarrette of destiny, I burn for with the smoke of bliss, I'll burn even more when you give me a kiss never has wind has bowed like this   Wrap you around me like a scarf of my heart, you'll not rip it...

If I must be truly sanctified, then must I find my soul in the temple of your eyes, let the sky say love has made me pure   If I must be anointed by passion, I must first experience the magic of your arms wrapped around me, then my heart...

As a child, I was always bullied, picked on, comfort trampled on the ground, well I admit that I was the softest softie on the planet, De-graft Afful Jr. was always a prey of fear   Most of my fear came from over-imagination, reading...

Anytime I took revenge or before I took revenge, the strange thrill of murder or killing the target in question came into my mind, but the good part of me conquered it always and has always conquered it, I have never killed   Well, it is...

For so long, I had these enormous wounds in my soul, only one heals gradually... the self-confidence weakness, another begins to heal, unforgiveness   In my lifetime, I have been a shadow clothed with wounds, my soul limps most of the...

I've finally found the lips that shall make me strong, a magical cuddle that shall make the winds my palanquin and the clouds shall proclaim me king   the splinters of my heart, reassemble in a joy of hope, as she holds my cheeks, my soul...

I know corruption is everywhere but where there is an extremacy in the selling of the conscience of men, there is problem righteousness goes downhill, when cedis or dollars or pounds my fall into the palms of wolves to achieve freedom of...

Listen to the laughter of sin and you'll know what I'm taking about this is what happens in the lair of Africa, nothing much, but you are compelled to dance to the rhythm of corruption   If you want something, a few bellies must...

This is what I call leaping towards the fangs of an adder; the language of wealth is sometimes mistaken, excuse me, many times   Just a few notes and the tongues of many can twist with amazing talent of save the situation to such a point...

Sometimes this colour distinction egotisticity punches me in the face, not only me, but my African friends   I must admit some white people are really nice, but some to are just impossible I offer to help one of them with homework and she...

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