Monday, December 22, 2008

Fii in his Elements

15 comments:

Anonymous said...

FLOATING LOAVES
Sometimes we love it so much when the sun lights up the evening sky
The amber, glairing across a cloud
Sometimes it is the chilled beer
With sparkling golden bubbles
Sometimes the disappointment tracking on feet for a very long distance
To meet at the door, ‘close’ it is no humiliation at all
The perspiration with wet shirt sticking to your skin
We love it so much when the battle is hot because there is going to be a sweet victory
The hustler so addicted to caffeine, can not live without coke, coffee or cigarette
It is no rogue status but a passion
The hustler loves to hear the sound of horns in his kind of music
He always wakes up in hell, in his dreams heaven a reality
The door bell is ringing sufferer, welcome the stranger to become your angel
Because last night was spent on a lonely bed
Sometimes we love it when life’s bread is coated with honey
But it is that cheap when you have money, it is so funny
When we work hard to earn a living just to leave this world without a will

fiifi said...

PROMISE
All the women I love are with other men
I need to reconcile this on the other hand
It feels like hell when this rings a bell in my mind
I am being sort from behind
Because I laid my life on the line
I used to recall back at the hall
Where we discussed the future on top of it all
Education never taught us about this
So where are we going to learn about that
All it served was knowledge but haulage it never lightened
So frightened I need to be spiritually enlightened
I bore horns when I was a kid
But I am now covered with a lid
I have no body else to blame
Rather than to practice a new game
It serves with no dividend
But I am bent on it to the end
I put all my eggs in one basket
And that kept me stooping over my own casket

fiifi said...

DILEMA
We now measure the currency with the dollar
Before you get some you have to get job with a white collar
Forgetting we were bought in a barter
And kept in a cellar with Jah as our pillar
Am now being discriminated against because of my color
I wish to have a dinner with the king at his parlor
But I now gather the crump which is served by the pastor
Who always say the end will come like rapture
Like the Duke’s passion religion has become a fashion
Which has left followers in an illusion
Wondering about an exodus tuition
We need a relief from this obsession
Because it is driven the world into a recession
Contemplation never brought a resolve but condemnation
What we need is to bring back the remembrance
That would serve as an entrance
And take away the oblivion
And usher us into eternal life

fiifi said...

THE DILECT
I call it the upsurge of civilization
A fountain of cultures
I climax of all speech, doctrine and philosophies
That of war and of peace
That of the east and that of the west
In a world where the dictates of a super power
Becomes the norms of those sovereign of nation and the clot of nation decisions
In the mist is the word of salvation
Boasted of across pulpits
The claim which were never sent to court to decide on a verdict
The plot to kill Christ never explain to suit the traitor
I wish to explain here that to be saved was once unheard of
Until I worked towards the purge of my sins
That has been suppressor of one self
Liberate them o super power rather insult the ignorance of the secularists
Telling them they are rather sinners
Leaving the purjurists as a mark of the world’s salinists
Before all these has been doctrine
Of others known to be subverts
Who taught even those who became the leaders of the super powers
And the world’s clot of nation deciders the way forwards
It has been taken and sent into wraps
And thus, blind folded leaders leading the world to the tip of a cliff

fiifi said...

TRAVEL BY SOUND
Dial up the number before you file up this summer
This liberty was won by the sweat and blood
Of once free men
Who stood in front of the barrel after being threatened to pull the trigger
It cost a penny but count now how many
Through the dark cold nights
With no sleeves nor shoes to cover their heels
Wrote about the destiny on his heart
Which we now serve with a bat
It is no shame if you do not have money
And never share blame because life is sweeter than honey
I remember sitting under an oak tree and weaving a basket there
I fell into a trance and you were carried away
There your dreams stayed with me
But their behavior has been with you
I woke up from my long sleep
And never saw you again
My dreams has become a reality

fiifi said...

CHANT

I was tarred at the bar and has since been a star by far
i am held up in high places like a diamond jar
i have to be marginalized before they could be at par
but bloodshed and vengeance got me marred
they said i lacked the fortitude because am black
i was carried beyond the ozone by Jah
by the powers of the most high in an hour
i became spiritually informed
to worship him by norm
there i found my way home
greeted by surprise
i replied never to stop the fight
until the sun shall rise
love smile at me like a baby i used to cradle
but it melted away so quickly like a candle
like a steering wheel i needed to handle
but i was mislead and took it for a mantle
i was given the parcel in a bundle
but i refused it because i was humble

i began to breed and reproduced to speed
the kind who did need to plead
because they bleed from their heart the pulse of steel
bent on the struggle indeed
after all we need repayment and justice for real
live the life with belief
and speak out your mind to your relief
we went through that on a streak
bent on sleeping in the street
allow us night to be free
else we are going to sting the queen like a bee
break barriers mighty warrior
and debunk the notion that you are inferior
all left for us is to be heavy load carriers
it took our blood to travel from the interior
at last we suffered enough to be the superior

stand and fight for your right
those who think they are deprived
catch the flight to the promise land
and let Christ hold you by the hand
forget about the bad dream last night
and rise to meet the rising sunshine
like Joseph in Portifer's house
find solace and filter out
cry aloud and move about
soon zion would be out of bounds
with a shout roar and remove the clouds
do not be proud like a spouse
but rather exit through the south
walk vertically and ascend to your heaven
isnt it mystical the idea about seven
that the tribes of Judah make a dozen
strike and take away the scrolls from the heathen
what they deserve must be given
and leave the rough edges for them to smoothen

BY FIIFI KWANSAH
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fiifi said...

I SAY WHAT I MEAN
I am oppressed and make me want to scream Jah
I have started a journey but the road is too far
All I need to do is to stand up and be a star
I wanted to cut corners
So I stood by the road and rode in a car
I wish I was always high so I lost my chart in a bar
Do not bother brethren I never lost my sense
I tried to buy the game with one pence
Which cost a thousand pounds to buy a seat
The principle has always been my defense
So I am on guard when ever I get into their territory
Which made the fight so intense
We sometimes forget we were moulded out of clay
and try to build life in a day
some seeds might fall by the way
and they are not served in a tray
do not be carried away but try to live by whatever you say
even Christ who came to save the world was slayed

Fiifi Kwansah said...

This is Fii the seed we need repayment and justice for real we don t only eat and sleep we give you the beat and a nice retreat.

Its like a jungle sometimes

Fiifi Kwansah said...

On the road which I crawl its load when you ball.......

Fiifi Kwansah said...

I was born with a brain that weighted one tonne
It has always been my song until all I had was gone......

Fiifi Kwansah said...

I promise in vain
My night has fallen so fast makes me wonder when shall a fresh dawn begin
My friends are now children, who are learning to talk
I bath them and wipe their stoles when they defecate
I have no form of entertainment
When my heart beat, it sends memories of life spent, some foretold but nothing to relate to
The future
I am drowning in my dreams
I am haunted by the knowledge of this world
It has been too long waiting in this duldrums afflicted by illusion of men being by spirits
A wishful thinking that man never realized
The ingenuity of of man has been taken over by technology and money
Learning all sorts of theories and hypothesis in schools just to make a living
Much to earn but nothing to write home about
I plead my cause this has been a perverse generation making the righteous feel relegated with no form of livlihood
Heroes have become musicians singing songs to entice the led of their hidden strength
The courts now belong to thieves and murderers
Allow this time the resucitation of morality to heal the world and bring back life and hope to the jungle
Because the rule of flaws perpetuated by sinister has ruined the aspiration of the autonomous
With such a gravity , as to inhibit the freedom and love we share

Fiifi Kwansah said...

GHANA
Jamaica rock Ghana stand
The water that heals
The revolution that resurrect The souls of the weak and departed
The regency that corrupt
Democracy that rebuild
An anthem of slogans Like a speech to the led
Evergreen with the non-align and a lake of a world s reckon
Boast of it we dope with the stars
We have it all from athletics to politics
Five star and still counting
Underdeveloped and still developing
Marginalized but still shinning
Rot on our streets Is a day s game
Scavenge Zoomlion it is property
We call it local folks with sunshine and rain
Harvest in December is ripe
Cool off in June with the rains
Else it is fufu we pound and kokrokoo we rise.

Francis Attun said...

Very creative I wish you could put this in a book

Fiifi Kwansah said...

PRESENCE
Presence of JAH Almighty
The sun stars moon and earth
Presence of the sun, light energy strength and power
Presence of water, life
Presence of bread, shelter and clothes, sustenance
Presence of Justice a ceiling a yard stick, rule and measure
Presence of good news, guidance, a solace and instruction
Presence of spells to remove all incoherencies
Presence of luck for believers
Presence of love to care and share
Presence of seed for off spring
Presence of science to rejuvinate
Presence of art to decorate
Presence of skill for maneuvers
Presence of war for destruction
Presence of peace to rebuild
Presence of money for quality and bargain
Presence of school, to educate
Presence of jail to punish
Presence of equity for equillibrium
Presence of news for information
Presence of business for work
Presence of season for change
Presence of sin for salvation
Presence of death for judgement

Anonymous said...

DAIMLER
Should Isaac Newton say a body continues in its presence state of rest unless acted upon by an external force
The luxury this machine brings depleat the theory of its potency
Dieshle, kompressor the circumstances surrounding this invention
Made the maximum anticipation of speed travel,
Curve negotiation
And an instant metallic breaking system which is unparrelled
We breath a soul into this arts with the care it brings
A dependable mate in life
Make me think I could speak to her and turn on her engine
An analogue power transmission
Digital dashboard, a benchmark for quality
From sports to haulage
Both with matching suspension and airbags for assurance and safety in times of collision
The defeated strategy of competitors has allowed for the merger of assets
But when we talk automobile we say Meercedes

Daimler, a prize for our holocaust memories brought by Schindler
Has made the comfort in automobile much simpler
An accurate design of a machine with comfort in mind,
An engine built with minimum intake of fuel
Turn on the pistons to produce a sufficient energy for combustion
A neutral equillibrium with an equal share of balance
On four wheels it compells gravity to dessipate but in control
The ballast system allows for manoeuvers around curves without somersaulting
An interior decor with leather seating
Electric window
And a central locking system
A celebrity without one is like a soldier without a gun
The little pressure exerted on the pedals assures a maximum propulsion when the transmitter is shifted
Neon lights to give a clear view at night
Are we turning into naucturnals?
By this it is the Daimler

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