DREAMER by Moses Sichach

DREAMER by Moses Sichach

  this is my first single inspired by the fickleness of the belive in ourselves . I rage againist weakness giving up on our  dreams 

THREE WISE MONKEYS ANALYSIS WITH RELATION TO AFRICA

Three wise monkeys are a maxim originating from japan they
embody the principle of ‘SEE NO EVIL’(MIZARU), ‘HEAR NO EVIL’(MIKAZARU), AND ‘SPEAK
NO EVIL’(MAZARU) open link for Wikipedia info

In this poem I have taken an alphabetical format where the
first letter of each line in a verse add up to give the wise monkey concern
.its a beautiful blend of Japanese maxim and African expirience  and was inspired by the suffering of African women
and girls.

Hope it touches your heart and changes a life .

1^ST VERSE  

Must our eyes even when we blind see

I closed my eyes but 
Zipporah D ‘Ead was aborting the Evil

Zipporah says Kevin Daddy closed her eyes not to see

And that mother sees but to her it’s no Evil

Remember my daughter all we have is nothing you have to see

Until it’s too late we must see no Evil

LITERATURE,

The first
monkey(MIZARU) is introduced to you though in an ironic context with I as if
pleading with us to hear evil as each alternating end of  line begs us of this

We see the
first character Zipporah D’Ead aboarting a child who she got through her father
Kevin Daddy who raped her regurlarly  with persona I observing the Mizaru principle .

Zipporahs
mother seems to be fine with it as she has no financial ability on her own and
this really pained Zipporah until her death .

The theme of abortion is most recognizable
followed by the theme of poverty

Video image depicts the
mizaru  monkey oblivious of the two
snakes

2^ND VERSE

Must our ears even when we deaf Hear

I closed my ears but Mama Zipporah was screaming like she saw
something Evil

Kevin Daddy says she is stupid she want supposed to hear

And that Zipporah my sister died of nature not Evil

Zipporah my saint pray for mother I need you to Hear

And don’t forget she did her best but too late she is not evil

Remember in this our world money buys ears they all can’t Hear

Until it’s too late we must hear no evil

Literature

In this second verse of  the MIKAZARU monkey the persona I comes to
life and even asks for Zipporah to forgive their mother as it turns out
Zipporah mis understood the phrase “Remember my daughter all we have is nothing
you have to see” and she meant she didn’t have the financial capability to make
the difference not that she neede to enjoy the posh

In this verse Zipporahs mother is
constantly battered to her death

Main themes in this verse include
wife battery and corruption is very clear  “remember in this our world money buys ears
they all cant hear”

 3^rd VERSE

Must our mouths even when we Dumb Speak

And closed his mouth but Kevin Daddy drunk in his straitjacket must
be something Evil

Zipporah and her mother he says to him they speak

Another one they say cray like the world it’s Evil

Remember the voices in our heads shouldn’t Speak

Until it’s too late we must speak no Evil

LITERATURE 

This verse is the readers fairy tale though the persona I is
very sad for losing whole of his famiy with Kevin Daddy finally succumbing to
his demons and the persona I is the onky survivor through observing of the
three wise  monkeys rule though we all
understand he would have made a difference if he would have observed the
writers voice

Line to remember:”Remember the voices in our heads shouldn’t
speak”

Themes evident is Karma

AND TO THE GOD OF MY MOTHER(verse to verse explanation)

 AND TO THE GOD OF MY MOTHER
I remember when i was a child



i prayed to my god to make teacher sick



he replied and made teacher a doctor



to cure my stupidity with knowledge and stick



since my God didn't understand me



i pray to the god of my mother



to open my mind



to knowledge and wisdom



so that they too can learn



         







The above verse is a memory of our childhood the pain we usually felt with going to school .the undone assignments,the punishments and all the struggles that come with school life and am sure we all  at some point prayed  that some stuck up teacher wouldn't make it to class for some reason .



With age we come to appreciate their role and we too would love younger people to learn from us,



I remember when I was a teen



I prayed to my god to make her blind in love



he replied he made her transparent



To make sure I saw beyond her pretty



Since my god doesn’t understand me



I pray to the God of my mother



To open my eyes



To see the beauty in everyone



So I too can love







The above verse is most definately the most interesting stage of our life,emotions run deep we discover ourselves and sadly others too.we love those who doi not love us and want that  which will definately ruin us and soon enough we beggin seeing the wrong in everyone we beggin suspecting foul in everything and we could only hope to see the world for its beauty rather than what it is







I will remember yesterday for now I am here



I am lost ,the fog blinding, the earth burying



I would pray to my god to lift my burden



But since my god may not understand me



I pray to the God of my mother



To give me a strong heart



To be able to lift the weight of the world



So I can again live







the above verse is to all of us who think we lost our way  and everything we do turns to shit(reverse midas) and we could definitely do with some help though there is no one who could help us through  our struggles and at some point it threatens to break us .this should give us a diiferent perspective of what we really want

TO KILL THE DEAD SPEECH 1

TO KILL THE DEAD

As I stand by my coffer

Like the Ganges let my tears
cleanse your soul

For I go to fight my demons

And the cheers from the arena
will echo through the world

Let them forever whisper the
moments we had

For I learnt to kill the dead

As I sit by my grave

“I am not dead till you forget “in
stone engrave

And this termites will feast me
till am nothing I Rest in Distress

Let the soil absorb my sorrows

And the fruits remind you of the
happiness we felt

For I learnt to kill the dead

As I sleep in the kiln

The world is my urn scatter me by
the sea

And in the deepest trenches let
my sins sink like debris

Let the wind Whisper my greatest
deeds

 And by your lips my legend will live

For I learnt to kill the Dead

As I take my seat in the Hades

The everlasting fire warm my soul
I am cold

Burn my pain to ashes purify me
to grace

Let the screams be music to your
ears

Get a drink cheers my life
celebrate  

For I learnt to kill the dead

DAYS OF OUR LIVES by Moses Sichach

Its a poem on the predictability and vanity of human life. Full analysis coming later please check it out

BAD MARRIAGE by Moses Sichach

BAD MARRIAGE by Moses Sichach



💍BAD MARRIAGE💍

My life is playing me

The whore that it is

Patient zero got it from her

The whole world is without protection

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My life is beating me

The rod that it is

The whales can’t ever stop moaning

My whole world is with pain pollution

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My life is breaking me

The rock that it is

All quarries would be empty

The whole world made of sand from a gods imagination

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My life is scarring me

The raw wound that it is

A bed of corpses less gory

My whole world is graveyard for hope and salvation

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My life is leaving me

The whole time that it is

My screams and shouts can’t even reach her

The whole world racing to unknown destinations

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My life is killing me

The load that it is

Drainages clogged, latrines like her mouth flowing

My whole world pushing problems to disinfecting solutions

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STORY OF MY LIFE(THE POEM)

http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/welcome_to_heaven_the_story_of_my_life_661259

The days move fast
This night lacks stars
the love,the romance,the lust
welcome to heaven ,the story of my life

The love,the romance,the lust
married to La vie , till death do us part
this open wound, am crying from my heart
welcome to heaven the story of my life

this open wound, am crying from my heart
the smile on my face, need to enjoy your hurt
the vase the beautiful it does enchant
Welcome to heaven the story of my life

the vase the beautiful,it does enchant
the flower the ugly ,though it does  attract
When eyes deceive,this lie we trust
welcome to heaven the story of my life

When eyes deceive,this lies we trust
the truth within ,the words we cant
buried in lies,my soul will rest
welcome to heaven the story of my life

DEFINATION OF SMARTNESS(are you?????)

At times i just stand silent or talk basically am a normal human being those who know me love how i think to those who dont wonder how the hell i can produce moments of genius.
See i am smart am not genius but i am smart so i know what makes people smart and i love it because its a reflection of me so Am gonna list what i know makes someone smart What i know attracts me to you....and fuck physics in this case like attracts like now lets see.

1.Emotional Control

This is what makes smart people standout and  believe me  i am not saying being uptight makes one smart am going to say when the chips are down and the heat is up we all know emotional outbursts wont help so we keep our cool least we waste unnecessary energy and the necessary reputation we have built all our lives

2.Personal Branding

The need to be unique haunts all smart people see for geniuses their work brands them but smart people only produce moments of genius and the need to stand out ,the need to leave a mark makes them brand their work a signature style . For example anything i write screams c-chach everything i do is a mirror of me and alot of people around me i have observed have the same 

3.Humour

Lets just say dumb people dont get jokes as most jokes are more cryptic they just miss the double entendres the subtleness of humour and geniuses well most of them are too busy to take anything as a joke or they just find jokes sheep stupid

4.Enjoy Pleasures

When they love something they enjoy it too much they might milk all the fun from it they lose control once in a while andbwhen they do they do it big they appreciate life they love they fuck they live it just comes with reducing the preassure we have on ourselves

5.Actall Intelligence

Am honest smart people are liteterally intelligent i know o might have given lots of dumb people hopes they might be smart noooope you have to actually be intelligent

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All the above might be bull but c moon i think i needed to tell myself am smart and i can do that because i have a blog.  ��������������������������