The Power of African Woman 06/10 by CrossRoads Africa | Blog Talk Radio
Listen to the interview which I was in with sister OYA KALI...it was mad cool, I represented well my home United African Alliance Community Centre and my comrade revolutionary brother Geronimo Ji Jagga...
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Friday, June 1, 2012
IM THE SHAKA ZULU !!
Im the black like the ones you call them Negro,
Im the man who stand steel with no Ego,
Im proudly African man whom is growing high and higher,
Im the man of wisdom whom raised in a moral Kingdom,
Im strong and stronger whatever couldnt kill me still make me stronger,
Im the vision through the God is creation, believe not power of superstition,
Im the mission who stands steels with myself decision,
Im the black man superior not the man considered inferior,
Im the King of Kings with hella numbers of Queens,
Im Shaka Zulu the man himself whom ready to face a death, Im third Muswati the man himself who cant see the reason to rape,
Im the black sun which gives pale moon light,
Im the best each piece of me aint no need to be wasted,
Im the poison chef , my coat cant be licked,
Im the medicine which not yet discovered by doctors,
Im growing and growing high and higher
Im life saver who has life to gives life,
Im straight there is no need to bet,
Im the foot print on the volcanic larva,
Im the martial arts which practiced by your master,
Im the Malaria when you forgot your pills,
and I can thrill when you wont keep it real
Im the parasites which lives in your body,
which wont hurt you if you dig my codes,
Im the water which heals never the less when you are broke,
Im the stone which the builder refuse,and still the stone which refuses the masons,
Im the SHAKA ZULU.
(.c.) Kyomushula.
Thursday, May 24, 2012
eNews Exclusive - Two Men Caught Defacing Controversial Zuma Painting
A BLACK MAN TREATED HIS BROTHER LIKE A DAMN SHIT...JUST TO PUT A SMILE ON HIS MASTER IS FACE...TAKE A LOOK HOW WHITE MAN TREATED HIS FELLOW WHITE MAN NICELY THO HE DID THE SAME THING WHICH WAS DONE BY A VICTIM BLACK MAN...IT IS KILLIN ME..WHY WE DONT LOVE ONE ANOTHER ?
A song for LOVE ,PEACE and UNITY from TANZANIA.
I dedicate this song to all brothers and sisters across the world who wish to unite and become ONE people while LOVE could surround between ourselves and peace could conquer the devils..If we all be in that kind of situation this world will be a better place..LOVE Y'ALL and I kindly ask lets keep the love within our hearts.
-Kyomushula
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
CLOSED EDGE
A POEM
CLOSED EDGE
23rd MAY 2012 12:27PM
GEORGE KYOMUSHULA
The blade of the beggar,
Isn’t so sharp comparing the ones of invaders,
A dwarf on a ladder, wanted to see how come the economy of the beggars to be owned by invaders,
The greedy is so big, riches get wealthy because they collect coins from them beggars,
Economic criminals cry wolves too,
“Don’t push us because we’re close to the edge,
We’re lying not to lose our heads”
They can’t see sharpen hard knock life edge on the side of our necks?
we aint crying cause we know we slowly dying,
Nevertheless poverty will lose our heads,
Poor ! we ask why always us for God’s sake,
A broken neck to nod a head is a bottleneck,
While the Global warming keeps slaughtering our health,
Junk foods they aint good though they looking fresh,
in Early stone age Giants used to be an African product,
Now piggy bank fattest people are made by Mc Donald’s products,
New era kids on the block sagging pants butt out, are they aiming easy to farts?
NATO Marines scuba diving in the blood swamps they always makes,
Nuclear bombs holding by the hands of paralyzed cramps,
Sky diving on air pollution, with no oxygen backpacker gas yet you cant find it as an illusion?
Your teeth are decayed yet you are dead broke but your favorite meal is Burger and Coke,
If you are sensing that is binary fusion, intoxicated anywhere you locate,
Overcome the intimacy like the one of an Afro American-white supremacist Clayton ,
I’m not portraying all blind men are Clown,
But all I’m saying there are many Uncle Toms whom their eyes are well see the insight.
-Kyomushula.
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