Bleed of pain

I’m hurt, and I’m heartbroken 
I’m bleeding like never before 
My humbleness has caused me pain in the eyes of many
I am not a good friend 
Not even a good worker 
My humbleness has torn me apart and
I’m seen to be proud, I’m heartbroken
Aid me if you can hear my voice 
change me if you can see my pain and humble me if you think I’m proud 
Don’t assume my intentions 
Stop insinuating and be real

Blame it on your heart

He is a fine gentleman in his shirt 
he has a loving smile that dances on his face 
he speaks of riches when he has nothing to count from his pocket
yet he is not careful, he plays his cards like a pro 
very intelligent and smart 
yet he refuses to learn  
out of his shirt 
he is like an angel of darkness
he has no mercy for anyone 
blame it on your heart if you get close to him 
He is a bloody lier 
if you seek to be saved listen to him but not more than a second
else blame it on your heart 

What is…

What is life without people?
What is a solution without suggestion?
What is right without wrong?
What is failure without learning
What is You without them?
Albert Einstein has said things
He said “Stay away from negative people.
For they have a problem for every solution.
He said “A clever person solves a problem
A wise person avoids it.
But any fool can know The point is to understand. You see life riding a bicycle to keep your balance you must keep moving.
The truth sings of intelligence is not knowledge but imagination.
Listen, to live a happy life, tie it to a goal, not to people or objects.

It’s amazing how life treats things the more knowledge you have, the lesser your egos and vice-versa, to say I can, is hundred times more important than IQ.
In the middle of every difficulty lies opportunity and insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results
Pick this, life is a game you have to learn the rules then play it better than anyone else.
Learn not to be a success, but rather to be valued.
The ability to change is measured by your intelligence, that is why logic will take from “A to B” and imagination takes you anywhere.  Everybody is genius, but if you judge a fish by is ability to climb a tree , it will take its whole life, believe that is stupid, so the one who follow the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd, but who walks alone is likely to find himself in a place no one has ever been before.

This life that we live holds two things.
One is as though nothing is a miracle and the other is as though everything is a miracle.
You see Albert Einstein said all this, so can I say what is greatness without Albert Einstein.

That Guy …

Yes! I am the guy.
That guy in whom no one believed.
The guy who doesn’t know where to go and what to do Yes!
I am that guy.

Someone who will actually design for you without a thing in return and he will always go like give cheerfully as the Lord has blessed you with,
thinking he is really helping people get to the top through his little efforts.
What does he get in return? Ungratefulness! People misunderstood his kindness for stupidity, thinking he doesn’t know how to put his skills into good use.

Yes! I am that same guy who wants to be a philanthropist one day and having others at heart, so he doesn’t mind giving out whatever he has worked for each day. Basically with the ideology that, it is a purposeful call for him in life.

Same dude whose girlfriend left him because things were not going as expected.
When all sources for help proved futile and even those he has ever helped before failed to offer him a helping hand when he most needed them.
He is that same guy.

I am hopeful that in day to come, things will change for the betterment of my well-being.
If you happen to be amazed and ask me how I did it?
I shall respond, my victory is from above.

When you see my Glory and victory, do not try changing my name to Johannesburg, because that is the more reason I changed my name from Johannesburg to Johannes.

I am that guy called Johannes….

Tales of love

My heart yearns for you 
my body call for you alone 
my smile broaden when it sees you 
my eyes glitters at the sight of you 
my lips purge to feel the wonderful touch of your lips 
my mind can only dream of you 
when you grace my neck, It’s like the world is coming to an end where It’s just you and I left
my bosom yearns for just a grace of your skin, so if you can come alive with standing nipples.

My navel tickles with every stroke of your fingers 
finally rock my world in ways I cannot phantom about it 
I cannot express the feelings that race from the tip of my hair down to the soles of my feet.

Others say they reach heaven, It’s nice beautiful, extreme but I say It’s extremely amazing because we reach that height together.
Tales of beautiful love, never to be forgotten.

My black siblings

It saddens my heart so much about  leaving our mother tongue to marry on our tongue with another man’s tongue
This thing called colonialism has eaten up our pride
This thing has stolen our identity
This thing has changed our minds and have made us blind
It has distracted our thinking capacity
So we see them us superior and to ourselves inferior
How can we speak someone’s language and can’t speak our own correctly?
I think is black clouds have waited for long
The rain needs to fall
We have been imprisoned, but can’t see
We speak and they say it’s not right or correct
And when we try speaking our authentic language, they we are barbaric
Even when we are correct about what we speak.

Mr. Livermore,
Tell me… Tell me you have never mentioned a word in my language wrongly
Tell me…
Tell me… Tell me you call me Kwabina and not Cobblah
Tell me… Tell me you call me Nii and not Nee
Tell me…
Mr. Livermore, why have you chosen to rule my life… Why

My black siblings,
Is about time to rain, let’s stop this mental thinking that everything about the white is right and ours wrong
that fact that their skin is white and ours black do not mean they are god, superior or more human than we are
let’s focus on our language too
for Mr. Livermore has always mention my name wrongly
we are one people, but different sounds of tongue
so nobody is wrong even when he doesn’t pronounce it well
let’s pay attention to our own, but let us also learn from others
for we are one people but in various accent.

Rusty Chains

I have seen a chain around us
Chains not around our neck and legs
But this rusty chain around our minds
Which has intoxicated, poison, pollute and contaminate our way of living?
Black man thinks but never finish to implement
A black man can criticize but never finds solutions to solve
The chain has poisoned us to the extent that
Blackman no longer accepts his identity
So we sell our own skin cheaply just to buy white man’s skin color
Even when the white man wants to change its color to Blackmans color
He still understands his origin…
This chain has contaminated our eyes not to see right from wrong
And we accept corruption
This mental slavery has intoxicated our whole being to not not know ourself but theirs
Our root is deep and branches wide, but water can’t touch the roots to grow because this mental slavery of ours dried it all…

Go home and think about it
But make sure you think deeper
I believe in Blackman
And I believe Blackman will soon rise
That one day Africa will again gain their uniqueness and power

I hate him

He used his deep voice
On her louder than you can ever think of
With tears flowing down her cheeks
He yelled at her
And slap her in the open
He has no reason to reason
A man who said his wife cheated on him
And so he used a knife on her
Cut her many times till she died with pain
And got the power to say his wife created her death
A man who puts his own child into a case
And drop it into a deep sea, even when he knew his daughter can be saved
And the other in a cracked container, least not yet dead, but still buried her alive

I hate him
He is a man who puts his hand into his mouth and vomited sword
Have sweeter words, dare to manipulate things and shift the blame to his dead wife that he killed
I hate him
And do not want to see him.

The world is interesting and life is unfair but fair

I have seen people cry and I’ve seen people laugh
I’ve seen people working in and out, but I’ve also seen people sleeping and eating morning and evening
I have seen for people and I’ve seen black people too
This world is interesting…

Some say the life we live is unfair, but others also say it’s fair
How you see it, is how you live it
The life you can’t predict, but can certainly do something about it
Life is unfair

There is weakness in every strength and strength in every weakness
There is truth in every lie and lie in every truth…

So, what is man that see’s and not talk and talk when not seen…
Life is fair

If you punch life hard then life is fair, but when life Punch’s you hard as yours then life is unfair…
The world is interesting and life is unfair, but fair…

Me personified

Long ago, before I fell into human
There were two fantastic people
One played the role of a woman and the other a man
These people smile to each other
Till their smile turns into a beautiful paradise like the Garden of Eden
Long before anything,
They were swimming in a pool of romance
Their kisses and breath forms the sparkles of a pleasured face of humanity,
Their touch glued the body parts of a child and finally…
May God bless that hot, yellowish, golden fluid that entered into the bosom of a wonderful virgin diamond
Behold, a child was formed
Resting under the shades of pleasure.
Not more than beautiful sides of nonagon
I fell…
I felt human
I fell handsome.
I am my parent’s boy

I personified
I stitch leaves of paper to the pages
And compose a tune from the voice of a pen
Between the pages I wove my desires and aspiration
Wanting to be in one profession, changing it to another profession
And again to another still I found myself in writing and acting, sales and marketing, creating and designing crafts and other creative ideas
All these I am still not satisfied
Because I feel there is something I yearn for and I have not given my attention to it
And that today have arrested me
Because I should be speaking and not talking
Because I should be sympathizing and encouraging
I am the motivator and inspire of philanthropist
I am the founder of Writers ink international and johannesLaryea foundation
I am me personified