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 will run free
like no another
when our hands touch
the flawlessness of the oceans
shall be abased to the gentility
of humility
because she has heard the melody
of my heart and remixed and upgraded
it with a cherry hug
she has turn winter into summer,
and turned my heart to spring
Flawless eyes,
with the vision of perfection
we shall ride the cyclones
and the hurricanes
due to the immortal energy
of our hearts
A smile that stops my tears from flowing,
laughter that prevents sadness from echoing,
my homeless heart
shall finally rest
in the beauty of her power
the princess of my soul.
By Kakraba Afful
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 some kind
This is the deceit of money
the extreme lust of financial freedom
catalyses greed in the eyes of many
which narrows them an abuse of pride
There shall be no repentance in these schemes,
like I said, wolves in the shadow of Africa,
fangs of injustice,
biting innocence and spiting the venom
of social degradation into the system,
there is financial death,
a lame will say, poverty
My duty is to say the truth loud and clear
with the microphone of literature,
but like they say money is the root of all evil,
poverty has choked many into unrighteousness,
so bribery is the next option
to gain some oxygen,
I call it an economic gasp for air,
that it all it is.
By Kakraba Afful
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 broaden,
the repulsion of salary
is another thing defacing uprightness
in the system
In Africa, you will notice the
grim muscle of money,
lifting men behind the scenes
and causing the fall of others
In politics, it is only a game,
but does it not bring enough devastation
to a weeping system
to make ignorant members of high position
to wake up from their sleep
of exploitation
Well, corruption is the master,
bribery is the sister
and ignorance the brother
of all this social mess.
By Kakraba Afful
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 that not even
documents, paper with printed ink
can even tell the truth
I'm the walking the mirror,
let me show you what I am talking about
there are so many controversies in this
world, many of them, we can do nothing about;
You're at the Hogi Yogi spot in UVU,
as you walk across the place,
you see all kinds of smiles,
some real some as fake as a reflection
some, real though
I know that sometimes hypocrisy is necessary
to hide true feelings in order not to hurt
the feelings of a friend,
by doing that you are being a friend right?
Let me continue,
assuming a friend of yours comes to
school without brushing his teeth
and comes to talk to you?
are you going to tell him straight
in the face, in front of a whole crowd
that he has bad breath and make him feel bad,
no, you will smile with him for a while,
then advice him later,
this controversy we can do nothing about.
Tell me one human being that is not a hypocrite,
and I'll show you a human being who doesn't not eat
or one that does not excrete,
these controversies are part of all human beings,
ALL.
By Kakraba Afful
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 looks at me
like I'm some monster from the unfortunate
DNA of Africa, HOW?
Africa is a blessed continent,
I offer a handshake to one guy,
a he stares at me like I'm some demon,
you know what I think of
this rigid perception?
Well most racist have been injected
with the syrum of wrong knowledge,
black does not mean inferiority,
black does not mean evil,
black is beauty,
black is the talisman of the south
and if you come to America,
you will see the black talisman and flying snow,
catalyses of success,
differences are not meant for division,
differences make us strong,
so quit racism!
Please throw away this ideology
the symbol of inferiority and superiority
because friendship is the similarity
in the differences,
we might be different from each other,
but that does not mean we cannot
be one,
we can still work together for a better future,
throw away this wrong knowledge
and quit racism!
It seems this instance,
puts us Africans in the boxing rings
where some of the white people
punch us with rude comments
well, all I am saying is it is a cyanide
to unity,
let's be one,
quit racism!
By Kakraba Afful
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