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 ...
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Sadly...
To those of you who still think things through, how do u do it ?
I mean, there is so much going on around, and yet so little happening ?
Our current world is set on such a fast track lately.
We are either running after money, fame, or education and food too.
Or we are so complacent we stagnate in our never ending social environment.
An important number of us are living the "Yolo" way.
The rest are out there trying to be saints. Who cares though?
Any one out here dare to tell me they don't front.
It is true a smart mind has an educated opinion on anything and everything.
But let me ask you, those things you believe in, are they really who you are?!
You donate to charity but you really think that dollar you give at a store feeds
A child somewhere across the world ?! I sure hope so …
You believe in human rights! Food ! Drinking water ! Education! Freedom of speech! And yati yata ! Nothing wrong with that ! Admirable even! But then i watch you be and i don't get it!
You are rude in the way you interact with others ! They don't matter to you because you know, Yolo! You are young, and wild and free, i get it! But you don't know who you are! Because you don't care! You have dreams, you hustle, you are going to make it!
I hope you know where you are going, because i sure as hell don't know where you are at.
I'd like to believe you have a shot. But i don't …
You'll be fine i know that, the world will adjust to accommodate you
… Sadly ...
I mean, there is so much going on around, and yet so little happening ?
Our current world is set on such a fast track lately.
We are either running after money, fame, or education and food too.
Or we are so complacent we stagnate in our never ending social environment.
An important number of us are living the "Yolo" way.
The rest are out there trying to be saints. Who cares though?
Any one out here dare to tell me they don't front.
It is true a smart mind has an educated opinion on anything and everything.
But let me ask you, those things you believe in, are they really who you are?!
You donate to charity but you really think that dollar you give at a store feeds
A child somewhere across the world ?! I sure hope so …
You believe in human rights! Food ! Drinking water ! Education! Freedom of speech! And yati yata ! Nothing wrong with that ! Admirable even! But then i watch you be and i don't get it!
You are rude in the way you interact with others ! They don't matter to you because you know, Yolo! You are young, and wild and free, i get it! But you don't know who you are! Because you don't care! You have dreams, you hustle, you are going to make it!
I hope you know where you are going, because i sure as hell don't know where you are at.
I'd like to believe you have a shot. But i don't …
You'll be fine i know that, the world will adjust to accommodate you
… Sadly ...
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Light of Day ...
You are , you see , you hear , you feel ...
You try , you fail , you hurt , you heal ...
You pray , you laugh , you cry , you swear …
You breathe , you shiver , you struggle , you scare …
And then comes a day, you fall ,
And don't bother getting up at all ...
You lay there worthless and weightless …
You start to think but you've turn thoughtless ...
You get a full review of all and everything ,
That pinned you down to where you're laying …
You can barely get a good look at the sky ,
Because you are tearing up, and can't tell why ...
They say if you look long enough at the abyss ,
It starts looking into you, is it valid for the stars ?
It all comes back to those last few seconds ,
Right before you decide to get up from the sands ...
It's a little hard to explain as a reason ,
But if you stare long enough at the horizon ,
You are bound to see the darkness start to fade away ,
Until there is nothing left to see but light of day …
When you do step up again,
Will you be stronger then ?
Will the sun have risen and therefore,
Will you stand taller from before ?
You try , you fail , you hurt , you heal ...
You pray , you laugh , you cry , you swear …
You breathe , you shiver , you struggle , you scare …
And then comes a day, you fall ,
And don't bother getting up at all ...
You lay there worthless and weightless …
You start to think but you've turn thoughtless ...
You get a full review of all and everything ,
That pinned you down to where you're laying …
You can barely get a good look at the sky ,
Because you are tearing up, and can't tell why ...
They say if you look long enough at the abyss ,
It starts looking into you, is it valid for the stars ?
It all comes back to those last few seconds ,
Right before you decide to get up from the sands ...
It's a little hard to explain as a reason ,
But if you stare long enough at the horizon ,
You are bound to see the darkness start to fade away ,
Until there is nothing left to see but light of day …
When you do step up again,
Will you be stronger then ?
Will the sun have risen and therefore,
Will you stand taller from before ?
Monday, July 21, 2014
Zanmitay
Pi mal ke lonbraj
mwen
Li toujou la
Menm lè pa
gen limyè
Li toujou la
Li toujou
konprann mwen
Dèfwa li konprann
mwen twòp
Nou te fèt pou n’
ansanm
Nou tèlman bon
zanmi
C kòmsi nan venn
li gen san'm
Se vre dèfwa li
konn fè yon ti lache
Men'l pa janm
lage'm
Lè'm nan cho
Li kanpe rèd
E pa tann gad li
bese
Tank chalè a pa
desann
Li se yon gwo
timid
Se sak fè pifo
moun ki wè'l
Wè'l ak chapo
Lè'm raz li banm
distraksyon
Li toujou la
de tout fason
Li se pi bon
zanmi'm
Big patnè'm
Boul Grenn mwen
Theory
Friday, July 18, 2014
Ou La Men Ou Pa La ...
Ou twò lwen'm pou'w prèm konsa
E ou twò prè'm pouw lwen'm konsa
Twòp manti nan verite sa a
Yo dim fou men se pa vre
Se tèt mwen ki pati
Mache chèche pa domi san soupe
E si se pa manje mtap chèche
Ou di'm tann
Voye je'w gade w'ap wè m'gentan finn seche
Pouki lè'm ap gad solèy la kap leve
Ou ap gade'l kap kouche
Se vre se te yon solisyon
Men'l koze twòp pwoblèm
Kè'm an mank
E m'pap jwenn dwòg sa a tou pre
M'pa nan manti
Sa pa anpeche'm manje
Men a chak fwa m'ap manje m'preske toufe
M'pa konn kot sekrè a ye
Men gòj mwen toujou sere
Nou ka ri si'm di m'son mò kap viv
Men mwen… mtrè serye
Theory
Sunday, July 6, 2014
A Pathetic Lover
I love how i cannot stop thinking about you.
How even though you don't seem to care,
I am still breathing for you
Now tell me,
Tell me why I must be so in love with you
It's like , it's like …
I don't even know the right words to use there.
Maybe i don't have them,
Or there are none out there to help me describe it.
I love how i'm hurting like hell but
Somehow i still want you.
Do you know how much strength it takes
To love you with all these broken pieces of my heart,
When you are the one who broke it in the first place.
Courageous, Maybe? …
Yes, courageous…
I never had that much in me.
To love a person like that with all of me,
When i'm certain of a negative outcome,
Am i pathetic?
Might be hurting like hell, but
Knowing that i love you
Makes me smile sometimes …
Hmmm, … I'm left with no soul once you have left
A coward that's what i am
I'm scared of loving anybody else ever since
But then again, hurting for your love is bittersweet.
Is it really love?
I know you will fuck me over again
If you have another chance with me.
But hey, at list i would be happy for a while, right?
But… I know you will break me again.
Yet, nothing can stop me from having these feelings for you.
And despite all the hatred, the bruises, and the pain,
i'm Stil in love with you …
How pathetic? ...
Schmidt Marseille
How even though you don't seem to care,
I am still breathing for you
Now tell me,
Tell me why I must be so in love with you
It's like , it's like …
I don't even know the right words to use there.
Maybe i don't have them,
Or there are none out there to help me describe it.
I love how i'm hurting like hell but
Somehow i still want you.
Do you know how much strength it takes
To love you with all these broken pieces of my heart,
When you are the one who broke it in the first place.
Courageous, Maybe? …
Yes, courageous…
I never had that much in me.
To love a person like that with all of me,
When i'm certain of a negative outcome,
Am i pathetic?
Might be hurting like hell, but
Knowing that i love you
Makes me smile sometimes …
Hmmm, … I'm left with no soul once you have left
A coward that's what i am
I'm scared of loving anybody else ever since
But then again, hurting for your love is bittersweet.
Is it really love?
I know you will fuck me over again
If you have another chance with me.
But hey, at list i would be happy for a while, right?
But… I know you will break me again.
Yet, nothing can stop me from having these feelings for you.
And despite all the hatred, the bruises, and the pain,
i'm Stil in love with you …
How pathetic? ...
Schmidt Marseille
Saturday, June 28, 2014
Anpil Souvni …
Mwen pa konn si sa konn rive'w
Pou chita poze poze, epi lan panse'w
Souvni dantan'w ap flannen,
Epi yo ba'w on ti dan griyen …
Monchè M'pa kache di nou sa
M'pa kwè gen on jwèt ke mpa esseye...
Si'w Leve pòtoprens Ayiti,
Se sur ou jwe nenpot dis lan jwèt sa yo.
Se vre m'tifi men m'te jwi ...
Rele rat, rat ! mte grennen !
Mwen leve bonè, Mwen domi ta...
Mwen jwe football lan lari...
Mwen teke mab lan koulwa
Si pa gen lakrè trase'l a chabon ...
Mwen voye woch dèyè fwi ,
Mwen monte pye bwa ...
Mwen pwan woulib desann lan bouda kanntè,
Fe kous kouri pou tounen monte ...
Mwen degringole mònn sou bekan
Degidon, chaine soti, A A oye ...
Mwen bote dlo lan fontenn,
O fèt Swadizan, ou fè senk èdtan lòt bò a
Senk minit ap plen, dis pou tounen lakay a'w
Woule tèt bokit ak fè seso
Fè rara ak bouda bokit la
San konte gè fistibal pandan vakans
Zam plomb, zam peta epok desanm
Monte mi pou ale ka vwazinay
Na dim sa pa jwèt tifi men
Mte fè sa yo tou wi
M'Jwe Marèl pou mariaj,
M'jwe woslè pou tap ,
San konte poupe epi sote kòd tou
Te vin gen nintendo playstation
Sèl bagay m'pat arive monte kap la vre Seyeu
M'pat fouti ka konprann koman vodou bahay sa a pati
Afè lago kache a li menm, mpat supote sa...
Men se pa grav ! mpat nwi …
Mpa konn pou ou men mpa regret
Depi tou piti mleve Ayiti
Anpil Souvni …
Tiye'm rache'm se la pou'm mouri …
Pou chita poze poze, epi lan panse'w
Souvni dantan'w ap flannen,
Epi yo ba'w on ti dan griyen …
Monchè M'pa kache di nou sa
M'pa kwè gen on jwèt ke mpa esseye...
Si'w Leve pòtoprens Ayiti,
Se sur ou jwe nenpot dis lan jwèt sa yo.
Se vre m'tifi men m'te jwi ...
Rele rat, rat ! mte grennen !
Mwen leve bonè, Mwen domi ta...
Mwen jwe football lan lari...
Mwen teke mab lan koulwa
Si pa gen lakrè trase'l a chabon ...
Mwen voye woch dèyè fwi ,
Mwen monte pye bwa ...
Mwen pwan woulib desann lan bouda kanntè,
Fe kous kouri pou tounen monte ...
Mwen degringole mònn sou bekan
Degidon, chaine soti, A A oye ...
Mwen bote dlo lan fontenn,
O fèt Swadizan, ou fè senk èdtan lòt bò a
Senk minit ap plen, dis pou tounen lakay a'w
Woule tèt bokit ak fè seso
Fè rara ak bouda bokit la
San konte gè fistibal pandan vakans
Zam plomb, zam peta epok desanm
Monte mi pou ale ka vwazinay
Na dim sa pa jwèt tifi men
Mte fè sa yo tou wi
M'Jwe Marèl pou mariaj,
M'jwe woslè pou tap ,
San konte poupe epi sote kòd tou
Te vin gen nintendo playstation
Sèl bagay m'pat arive monte kap la vre Seyeu
M'pat fouti ka konprann koman vodou bahay sa a pati
Afè lago kache a li menm, mpat supote sa...
Men se pa grav ! mpat nwi …
Mpa konn pou ou men mpa regret
Depi tou piti mleve Ayiti
Anpil Souvni …
Tiye'm rache'm se la pou'm mouri …
Friday, June 27, 2014
Ma cherie
Je parle de toi souvent,
Cela en devient une obsession.
Mes yeux brillent et rêvent,
Quand je cite ton nom.
Je repense à ton parfum humecté de pluie
je rejoue tes musiques cherits,
Je revois tes routes cahoteuses,
je souris à ces peintures colorées
Qui ont tant comblée mon enfance;
Journée ensoleillée à la mer,
Ou dodinant sur une gallerie,
Emportée par la fraicheur du vent,
Dans un sommeil profond.
Mais ici, je n'ai qu'existence.
Tout ce qui me donne vie,
c'est un souvenir de toi.
J'ai tant de mal à les convaincre,
A leur faire comprendre
cet amour qui, sans cesse, ne fait que croître
Depuis mon départ.
Ils me croient dérangée
Ils ne manquent pas à la moquerie.
Je leur montrerai que tu n'es pas délaissée.
Je leur exposerai tes vertus.
Je leur dévoilerai tes trésors précieux;
Ton courage d'aller de l'avant
Même quand tout semble perdu,
Ta foi dans l'obscurité.
Quand tout perd espoir,
Ta beauté dans le laid.
Quand tout est souillé,
Tes enfants qui ne t'ont jamais oublié,
Qui pleurent de te revoir, Unifiée et Fleurie.
Et bientot, tu le seras, ma Belle
Car rien ne pourra remplacer ma "Perle des Antilles"
Ladymyou
Cela en devient une obsession.
Mes yeux brillent et rêvent,
Quand je cite ton nom.
Je repense à ton parfum humecté de pluie
je rejoue tes musiques cherits,
Je revois tes routes cahoteuses,
je souris à ces peintures colorées
Qui ont tant comblée mon enfance;
Journée ensoleillée à la mer,
Ou dodinant sur une gallerie,
Emportée par la fraicheur du vent,
Dans un sommeil profond.
Mais ici, je n'ai qu'existence.
Tout ce qui me donne vie,
c'est un souvenir de toi.
J'ai tant de mal à les convaincre,
A leur faire comprendre
cet amour qui, sans cesse, ne fait que croître
Depuis mon départ.
Ils me croient dérangée
Ils ne manquent pas à la moquerie.
Je leur montrerai que tu n'es pas délaissée.
Je leur exposerai tes vertus.
Je leur dévoilerai tes trésors précieux;
Ton courage d'aller de l'avant
Même quand tout semble perdu,
Ta foi dans l'obscurité.
Quand tout perd espoir,
Ta beauté dans le laid.
Quand tout est souillé,
Tes enfants qui ne t'ont jamais oublié,
Qui pleurent de te revoir, Unifiée et Fleurie.
Et bientot, tu le seras, ma Belle
Car rien ne pourra remplacer ma "Perle des Antilles"
Ladymyou
Sunday, June 8, 2014
Truth be Told ...
Questions are quite a very unique species.
They tend to pile up in our minds.
All sorts and different kinds.
And eventually, we come out as crazies.
Those last couple of days, i've been wondering,
What would happened if no one ever asked about anything?
Would there be a notion of wrong, false or fake?
Damn it, See i just asked again for goodness sake ...
If we don't worry, if we don't care!
If we don't investigate, if we don't dare!
If we don't search, if we don't wonder!
If we don't doubt, if we don't ponder!
It's an interesting thing to realize, in this century,
How much we no longer try to understand ...
Yet, on every subject ,we impeach and query,
Weigh a point of view and pretend to take a stand ...
Lately, i've been wondering ...
How come we have so many questions,
And nowadays, no one is answering ...
Along the way, we got stuck on having opinions,
We lost the righteous path and forgot to teach our youth,
The meaning of it all… We forgot we were supposed to seek the truth...
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Quisqueyenne
Femme imparfaite,
Femme couleur.
Femme souffrance,
Femme amour.
Femme mystère.
Beauté divine,
Beauté naturelle.
Créature d'ames,
Créature sensuelle,
Créature mystique.
Ladymyou
Femme couleur.
Femme souffrance,
Femme amour.
Femme mystère.
Beauté divine,
Beauté naturelle.
Créature d'ames,
Créature sensuelle,
Créature mystique.
Ladymyou
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