Youth & Hoods!


When writing this my emotions were mixed and hope my expression comes out well in the poetry.

Welcome to the space of Dreams!

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Draw your sword, pick a fight,
Tell the world, I do not care,
Rob the rich, feed the poor,
Steal the love, your youth denied.

Wear your hood, hide your shame,
Shut the mouths, of those who dare,
This my mask, time an outcast,
Show contempt, you stand and stare.

Don’t believe, the hype you see,
Turn around, this fight you lose,
Egos bruised, words mis-used,
Told you once, respect my fear.

Now confused, world in blue,
Sell the few, raise the new,
Storm the streets, set the blaze,
Show them rage, this my cage!

By Julius Fa
©2014

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Youth & Hoods!


image

Draw your sword, pick a fight,
Tell the world, I do not care,
Rob the rich, feed the poor,
Steal the love, your youth denied.

Wear your hood, hide your shame,
Shut the mouths, of those who dare,
This my mask, time an outcast,
Show contempt, you stand and stare.

Don’t believe, the hype you see,
Turn around, this fight you lose,
Egos bruised, words mis-used,
Told you once, respect my fear.

Now confused, world in blue,
Sell the few, raise the new,
Storm the streets, set the blaze,
Show them rage, this my cage!

By Julius Fa
©2014

Selfish Ambitions.


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I am a King, look here and see,
Within my soul, a life well lived,
I’ve danced with queens, a fate worth while,
Prepare my throne, you slaves of time.

I have no fate, so do not make,
A grand mistake, for I will partake,
A flesh or two, the taste of you,
My tongue will roar, my feast for more.

You dare to run, for fear has won,
I’ll sit and wait, this race I’ll pace,
You sweat in haste, I raise to take,
My prize is baked, at last to chase.

It was a jug, that caught the man,
Into my den, he sought his fame,
A king he thought, his mind gone nuts,
I showed him king, his fame now tamed.

By Julius Fa
©2014