Monday 25 February 2013

These bodies


When all is said and done we sit and indulge in memories of these bodies
Wrinkled cracked and rimpled as pimpled as the skin can be
Tear snap split and break when we least expect, these bodies are not experts in this world
These breathing bleeding bodies take no plead as time demolishes devours flesh from bone
Depleted, energy dissipates departs from these bodies embedded within our skeletons
Rethink twice before your lies litter between her thighs this body dies and all you will do is cry
These breathing bodies give up and never live up to their expectations
Bruised, headache, stitched, aged and tired these bodies become as they succumb
What was once a pest a rascal restless lies motionless at the rim of life
These bodies are truly not divine, one last breathe before I rest
 
Redink


Sunday 24 February 2013

Quote by MalieZ


2.   Character needs no narrator
~MalieZ

ORIGenuineINAL

I am unchangeable incomparable unmistakeably existing in a singular unparalleled form
Flavoured unrivalled am alive with pride ridding the tides of different kinds
I excel in being me, different I am the only, unsurpassed
Unmatched, I do not compete to be me shimmering winner by default
It’s me and no one else you will see when looking at me
Self-aware my positive mind mines the deepest shafts of self-discovery
Who dare challenges my authority over my own brain?
I breathe in out comes a new me stronger complex and uneven
No copy can duplicate my style trails tested, my image casted
Enigmatic I am fantastic, irreplaceable just like you are
 
I am a walking factory of victory that has no stench of failure
Unspiced unseasoned, still I glow in every season
Endangered, I am of the only species
Embrace this grace that has no trace
For what is in me is nowhere else and leaves you in glee
Epitome of my precision, I am a touchstone of perfection
I do not ride on the lion’s pride
Down novelty pours from my every pore
My roots entombed in the belly of the only prestigious valley within my origin
I am ORIGenuineINAL  



Redink feat. MalieZ

Wednesday 20 February 2013

Quote by MalieZ


1.   The thought of quitting usually comes at the beginning of success
~MalieZ

Tuesday 19 February 2013

Juices Of the heart


Allow the poet in me to seduce your sight with my naked heart...
For I wish to put the truth in your disposal in its most nude state
Allow the stranger in me to undress the amour of confidence it wears
For I want to expose all its private parts to the public and make known of what it really possesses
 Reap my septum apart
And allow my juices of the heart to flow from your palms
Examine it closely;
See all the scars blanketed by the face
See all the worry lines that have wrinkled it
See how much load it carries
See the molestation of pain
See the pressure it lives within in a free world
Come, bisect me and study my flaws
Drink from my cup and understand me
Read between the smiles
There's more to me than just the pretty flower you see
MalieZ

The poet in me


Pitching up with no invitation invisibly to be invincible

Milking out predicaments that poison the apartment of my joy

A shadow that expresses what supresses I without ambiguity rather ambivalence

Smiles and laughter’s as posters just to get me through miles of this life that I live  

But the poet in me excavates the juices of the heart swept from all parts of this ecstatic evident ebony being

 

Within me is a stronger stranger I tried to dagger yet always managed to resurrect and mend my broken glass heart pieces murdered

A portion of me so free, born and not made, alive with no breath, so lucid yet feint

The poet in me is my voice from within, the petrol that never goes AWOL
~MalieZ