Lord, mek mi fall in love inna mi veins. No money but that won’t drive me insane. No whips, are you surprised I’m still riding trains. Live and love my boring life. You’re not welcome to my kingdom. So run, young don. Please, (hiss mi teeth) people have too many expectancy. It’s just as ifContinue reading ““Inability To Sink””
Author Archives: Rasana Rose
“Pas De Deux”
God hasn’t forgotten us, enjoying life as easy as Sunday morning. Try not to get merk. Who are they? They’re my people. Set my people free! What about Moses law? I’ve been demoted to a job that requires me to touch feces with my hands. Let the universe teach and yet he shall learn. It’sContinue reading ““Pas De Deux””
“Stairways To Heaven”
” On the Journey to knowing one’s self. It takes Wholeness to Flow to get to the Gateway, of Growth & Strength; in order to Protect one’s self.” I’ve committed suicide with “Words”; Buried myself with “Words” then resurrected with “Words”. Words, lie to you by telling you the truth; Words, are created perfectly fromContinue reading ““Stairways To Heaven””
“The Son(Bar-Jesus) Also Rises”
Are there any snacks available? I’m feeling a little peckish. What are you doing? How have you been? I’ve been with some women and in the mirror to myself, saying: ” I deserve better.” Where are you going? Why do I keep putting up with basics? When something itches my dear sir, the natural tendencyContinue reading ““The Son(Bar-Jesus) Also Rises””
“Unbound”
I took pages out of your favorite books. Give a man a mask, he shall show you his true face. Sitting on my bed, waiting to take my meds. Worries as heavy as lead. Don’t let dread paint the city red. Women give away their 6-month-old child to strangers, through desperation to a better lifeContinue reading ““Unbound””
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“Are You Receiving?”
With all the trauma I’ve endured, I’m still a kind hearted person; I’ve learned to forgive but don’t forget. Do you know when a panic room is useless? When the house is around it, is completely burnt to the ground. Wishing I could live life as if you knew who I am, you wouldn’t pullContinue reading ““Are You Receiving?””
“Use To Be A Voice”
I want to hunt like David. I want to kill a giant man. I want to slay my demons cause I got lots of them. In all my stories, they’re hurt, pain, truth and humor. I remembered it was 9 hours to go, about 5 hours ago now it’s 4 hours to go and countingContinue reading ““Use To Be A Voice””
“Waterloo”
An historical landmark on “Waterloo” road in Stanhope New Jersey. My stories of my trials and tribulations are the authenticity of how real my theories are. These are reasons being, I don’t need reassurance of the pain I’ve been through. The etymology in middle Dutch is ‘watery and loo meaning, clearing in a forest.’ ItContinue reading ““Waterloo””
“Contrition”
If we were in Singapore, some of us would have been hang already for trafficking much less murders. There’s nothing else left to prove, that I haven’t proven already. I’ve proven my worth whilst laying my life on the line, in the name of country(USA) for the monsters of wars. This world is the wrongContinue reading ““Contrition””
