Femme imparfaite,
Femme couleur.
Femme souffrance,
Femme amour.
Femme mystère.
Beauté divine,
Beauté naturelle.
Créature d'ames,
Créature sensuelle,
Créature mystique.
Ladymyou
Ever feel like sometimes you tend to over-think almost everything ... you have 500 versions of a situation stuck on replay in your head ... and U JUST KEEP THINKIN ... we will write in French, English, and of course Haitian Creole and RARELY Spanish ... but we will write ... we will definitely have something going on up there that we will need to share ... and you just keep reading ...
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Saturday, May 17, 2014
Patriots
You cried out loud that you're Haitian,
But does your actions prove it?
You shout you proud of where you from,
What do you do to improve it?
You sing, "Pour le drapeau pour la Patrie"
But refuse to return there.
Always ready to begrime it,
It is this, it is that...,
It will never change.
How can she change,
When her children desist her?
Yes, for better opportunity,
But never go back.
How can she change,
When you only complain about government's actions
And won't even help forge your brothers and sisters future?
How can she change,
When to represent it, you hide behind the curtains?
Why would she change
When one of us build something, we always destroy them
Instead of empowering them?
It will never change!!
Our mentality is enslaved with hate and envy.
We won't accept the triumph of others
We put aside our ancestry, our culture
Just because of our masters's ignorance
who easily made us crawl at their feet.
You said insecurity is a scourge,
But how do people still live there,
making the best of their lives.
And in this new land,
sobbing about bills,
And always whisper" Nan peyim"
Don't you remember Bois Caiman?
It is in that spirit of unity we won
I'm not asking you to do voodoo
But don't forget what made you free.
Don't push away all this history
Don't destroy this unique mark
Without them, we have nothing,
We are nothing!!!
Hypocrite, liar that is what you are.
Bashing it daily, but reveals the greatest Mambo, Hougan at night
Haitian, what have you become?
Haitian, wake up!!!
Haitian, why don't you love others?
Haitian, will you do your part?
Haitian, it is time to be "Ayisyen".
But does your actions prove it?
You shout you proud of where you from,
What do you do to improve it?
You sing, "Pour le drapeau pour la Patrie"
But refuse to return there.
Always ready to begrime it,
It is this, it is that...,
It will never change.
How can she change,
When her children desist her?
Yes, for better opportunity,
But never go back.
How can she change,
When you only complain about government's actions
And won't even help forge your brothers and sisters future?
How can she change,
When to represent it, you hide behind the curtains?
Why would she change
When one of us build something, we always destroy them
Instead of empowering them?
It will never change!!
Our mentality is enslaved with hate and envy.
We won't accept the triumph of others
We put aside our ancestry, our culture
Just because of our masters's ignorance
who easily made us crawl at their feet.
You said insecurity is a scourge,
But how do people still live there,
making the best of their lives.
And in this new land,
sobbing about bills,
And always whisper" Nan peyim"
Don't you remember Bois Caiman?
It is in that spirit of unity we won
I'm not asking you to do voodoo
But don't forget what made you free.
Don't push away all this history
Don't destroy this unique mark
Without them, we have nothing,
We are nothing!!!
Hypocrite, liar that is what you are.
Bashing it daily, but reveals the greatest Mambo, Hougan at night
Haitian, what have you become?
Haitian, wake up!!!
Haitian, why don't you love others?
Haitian, will you do your part?
Haitian, it is time to be "Ayisyen".
Monday, May 12, 2014
Basic Instincts
Don't we all have this person,
Who sends us back to the dark ages?
You know…
That one guy, or girl,
Wich ever one you are into,
Who renders our minds helpless.
Whenever they are in your radius,
You smell it and sort of, kind of
I don't know …
Loose it and go totally brainless.
All you can manage to think of
Is humping, eating and sleeping...
You have no will over your behaviour.
No recollection what so ever of your actions
You know ….
As if you went back to your basic instincts
You can barely hold it together,
And the lust, the urge is overwhelming.
You want to climb it, mount it
You want to eat, you want to feed it
I don't know …
Like, no fuss, no love, no drama
Just do me, i'll do you , we sleep
And then... back at it again …
MissAhdynn
Who sends us back to the dark ages?
You know…
That one guy, or girl,
Wich ever one you are into,
Who renders our minds helpless.
Whenever they are in your radius,
You smell it and sort of, kind of
I don't know …
Loose it and go totally brainless.
All you can manage to think of
Is humping, eating and sleeping...
You have no will over your behaviour.
No recollection what so ever of your actions
You know ….
As if you went back to your basic instincts
You can barely hold it together,
And the lust, the urge is overwhelming.
You want to climb it, mount it
You want to eat, you want to feed it
I don't know …
Like, no fuss, no love, no drama
Just do me, i'll do you , we sleep
And then... back at it again …
MissAhdynn
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