40 DAYS by Moses Sichach

40 DAYS by Moses Sichach



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LIKE OSCAR WILDE

Like Oscar Wilde

I can resist everything except temptation

Love, the sweat the moans the passion

She loves but she knows she is no good

I love but my fear is I am  not too

It takes two to love but our wills cant do

With death the only thing that terrifies us two

We can survive everything except that boo

So, on your marks, get set, No rush

But I feel like we are running, running out of time

To have our happily ever after and maybe rhyme

Like Oscar wilde

I have nothing to declare but my genius

Love, the tie ,the suit,this plan of mine smart like the groom

Get married,get babies,get bored ,just us

It may not be for you and you will cheat a few

It will kill me though and I will kiss like two

It is necessarily not right nor true

Just because we die for it boo

So ,on your marks,get set ,No rush

But I know we will run,run out of time

To make good of our happily ever after,and maybe rhyme

Like Oscar wilde

Consistency is the last refuge for the unimaginative

Love, we will grow ,we will change like the truth

Drink some more, make some love, be bad ,it is good

Do it again and again and again you are bored ,I am all you got

You are old and not gold but its you or alone

Because of the little rod and the honey pot of romance boo

Our youth and our souls inheritance we lost to

So, on your marks ,get set ,no rush

There is no need to run ,run with time

This is our happily ever after and we did rhymehttp://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/like_oscar_wilde_748530

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