Tuesday, November 24, 2015

I dont give a F*** am Black...



         What comes into your mind every time you think of Africa? Is it poverty, monkeys, famine, desperation or massive resources? Many narratives have been perpetrated by different visitors from different diverse region who expose a whole load of infused confusion, shallow content and intended nuisance with sarcastic portrayal of our golden Africa as a wounded lion in the middle of nowhere. Most unwanted uncouth stories have been told over and over again, ranging from the worse to maddest. All, a product of the massive ignorance and shallow contextualization of realities. Facts never lie; and dating back from the pre-historic times the same story-tellers sum up as the intimidators of the ~Africans they talk ill about. They enslave Africa to date. 
                             They stole all our precious pearls, came up with new tactics of fooling our fore fathers all along poisoning their soul to a point that they all were under a stinging bondage. They took everything and even now they still assume we are blind not to realize their dubious deals and easy blackmails. Currently they are wooing our learnt friends with enticing scholarship; ending our enlightened fibre, hence dooming all Africans to the last in the literacy index.
                         Our wildlife they kill for charity. At the same time they confuse our leaders with cheap diabolic heaped aids which benefit more the sons and daughter of the heavy bellied politician, who have nothing to lose at the expense of a community. Our children they defile at will, to win pornographic fame. All along; all along. We watch in silence as our grannies decay in the toil soils of slavery in their farms, as others are numbed daily by the cold night trying to get a nap in between nowhere protecting billionaires sons & daughters and properties. They extend the nuisance by publicly denouncing our peaceful existence with mass killing in some states. Police brutality a reality beyond intervention.
                          Am bright, I already know their enslaving lingo, am sharp and am invincible.  A voice from the ghetto. We must stand up for Africa. We must stand for the blacks. We must reclaim our glory with no worry or sorry. We must take up the role seriously, accept it dutifully; that it’s within our means to tell he true story about Africa.
                          From the preserved cultures, grazing wildlife, amazing nature, wonderful tradition and customs as well as our uniqueness to the humming forests. We must stop the devil. We must spot the wolf among the sheep. No sleep… team courage.  We are a powerful continent, an amazing fabric of humanity, peaceful and amazingly loving. Am forever indebted by my continent to keep it safe, natural and pure. I stand for a growing continent … lovely people. God bless AFRICA
 
                                                                        ©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Call 4 ALL


corruption,
the tinted theft illusion,
with malicious anti-corruption solution,
that mimics the real situation.
crucify, the perpetrators,
oh Cash ;Cash is the traitor,
pay bonds; walk free, come later,
a real disease, need a pace setter.

governments has lost millions,
piggy officials camouflaging chameleons,
going round and round with no reason,
fatty bellies every season.

no development, mass looting,
no solution, just more noisy hooting,
toothless judicial shooting,
with noisy  PR shouting.

they have no soul,
they lack basic call,
they unleash doom to all,
they are corrupt souls.


the lion is still in the same bush,
the magistrate is the largest thief,
the prosecutor is a dumb horn-bill,
as the perpetrator is the king of the jungle.


©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Beauty Betrays...

i feel stupid,
i feel angered,
i feel betrayed,
i feel robbed,
love, beauty, love,beauty,
why don't you rhyme?

was it a crime?
that i set my eyes on you?
what it  my inconsistency?
Oh please  segregate your approach.


i like, i liked,
unrealistic infatuation,
dominating my frustration,
unending romantic situation.
 

beauty and brains,
a rare combination,
the true cancer of marriage,
in-courteous confusing concoction.

its the lust, that never last,
working hardest, to hit the bulls eye,
temptation every man gets,
but genuine desirable caring woman is enough.


©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Thursday, November 19, 2015

United to END Terrorism.

Humanity is Bleeding
Monster Souls slaughtering  innocent  souls
denting  common unity, freedom and peace
The war of believe... Lord, give us a relief











black or white.. terrorism doesn't choose
they nourish in blood splash
as they slash,humanity
a cancerous  disease
they must decease.


Islam they openly blame,
so lame, its an awesome religion
they are our family...
no harm intended

a blood shed to tear drops, struggle for power
confusion of realities, right or wrong 
a flaw song ,incarcerating laws so low 
you bleed the globe, you lead in atrocity
the severity, a  daily  nuisance


in solidarity, we mourn the dead
in unison, we cast our  spell
upon the ruthless offender 
for fear cant drive away the problem,
as well thy cant tear our dykes
to hell you perish

Kenya, Paris and Beirut,
Lebanon  to Nigeria,
the list is bulging more,
 As they all Drown in this agony
We got to end this.
We stand united, we are not afraid! 

©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Sunday, November 15, 2015

Can i Share your Hubby???



I swore to remain loyal
To my heart feelings
Too damp am dying out of denials
The fact that you are engaged

Am sorry am gonna get you down into my well
No matter what it takes ,
For I need to quench the thirsty
Of feeling weak under your throne
As you thorn deeper into my well
All is well; that makes me excel

The fictitious sexy dates
That book my late nights
For can’t settle until you rattle
The naughty sickening feeling
Healing all my love germs
With your perfect charm that doesn’t harm
Of which I start the alarm
Get your arms and sperms
Fertilize my desire and sire as I retire.


©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

Saturday, November 14, 2015

Romantica Spell

My dream husband is lazy,
Blind and doesn’t know approach,
To a needy woman on heat.
Wearing expensive clothes & outstanding cologne,
Yet he misses to melt the hot metal head on,
For I have been strategically spying,
To capture his Oblongata and interest,
For the rest will be history; 
As am ready once he launches his mission.

This man is taking me nut,
As I stalk him all day and night,
All his likes and plans encrypted on my palm,
As we embrace I wish I could lost in his arms,
Warmly devoted to be His mistress forever.
 
I feel jealous when he shift his attentions,
Expressing his immense intentions,
To the other lady whom I have identified,
Am stressed why you still denied,
My access to your love core.


©GKatolo 2015 .....@Thank you

My Love,

My Love, I know that life can be tough, And bring you down when things get rough. But I want you to know, my dear, That you are strong and y...