Sunday, February 19, 2012

THE STAR SPANGLED THE BANNER - WHITNEY HOUSTON.







Under The Star-Spangled Banner



WHITNEY was the Star

within the rainbow
that sparkled and winked
singing and lifting praise
about Home of The Brave
with colorful races
chasing dreams
wanting all to tick
to become parts
of the Star Spangled Banner
She was golden
A Queen among Queens
Doing her thing
In a world
That mostly will only
Praise a winning team
Casting Shadows
On the stars before
Through manipulations
Of so called Reality Shows
Which are galaxies
away from Reality
that serve to promote
the expensive cheap hype
in different places
oh now you all see 
her royalty is never questioned
she touched hearts
and had many multiple faces
going through life
in different cycles and phases
singing 

I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU

of which i know she did
to the end she was still doing
her thing
be it through grooming others
relighting the flame
in order to pass the baton
the torch, that flames
in lyrical flows

JESUS LOVES U HONEY

let me tell you this
i got love for her still
I need some of her still
Give me back my WHITNEY

LORD CAN YOU HEAR ME

From where I stand
ALL CAN NOW SEE
Everyone is WEEPING
Hearts are BLEEDING
For Our ANGEL

THE STAR SPANGLED THE BANNER

WHITNEY HOUSTON.


(c) Justice Chikandamina
















Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Seeking Love

Seek Love

when

it still can be found

do not be afraid

to feel

in love

Life

becomes

fulfilling

meaningful 

Love 

not

because

you are loved

but because

you must

when

you are blessed

with pure love

you will love

like no other love

loving with no conditions

loving expecting

nothing in return

not even love itself

now you know

a bit about love

go out there

do not hold back

just become aware


of what is

inside you

around you


and out there


Love like you want to breath


Love, Love, Love.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

BLACK HISTORY MONTH: WADE IN THE WATER CHILDREN

I have not been around for long
but i have heard about the struggles
that my people went through

Captured and then sold
bought and then resold
souls forever soiled

Chained against each other
in chains and shackles
packed like sardines they sailed the seas

Upon arrival in the 2nd and 3rd worlds
pissed on and spat on and left cold
many killed for trying to be bold
Queens and Kings forced to bleed
hard labor on the slave yards
used, abused, used again then re-abused

spiritually brainwashed and tainted
forced to let go off their forefathers beliefs
with a whip from a lynch the Bible became salvation

Seeking to understand the New World Order
prophetic voices in the wilderness where head screaming
"Wade In the Water Children!!!"

With the Bible sold came more abuse
no eyes for an eye...that makes the world blind
do not mind if hurt on one cheek, offer the other one too

Bloody tears became rivers across all the plateaus
royal ancestry bleed billion times two-fold
that story still needs to be heard and retold

In your blackness there is niceness
Motherland loves you Children
Nile flows in you all

Wade...Wade...Wade in the Water Children

© 2012 Justice Chikandamina

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Bless up mi frend - Centre Party


Mi frend

born and bred in Zim

 genes of Simba lion king

flows in his body and soul

his heart is in the right place

he speaks and sings of Zion

exodus of his people from Babylon

freedom, emancipation

no more chains and shackles

down to earth, not gonna sell out

for diamond, silver or gold

manners make a man

a man is a man

when he fights

for his right



© 2011 Justice Chikandamina

BLACK-A-R-MOOR

BLACK-A-R-MOOR
sound dem gong some MORE
yeah i mean you MOOR
you know i am kinda fly and MORE
dressed in them clothes, BLACKARMOOR
i rule this nation and MORE
ya seh it, i am Don King, that boxing MOOR
royal genes in my blood, flow and MORE
black i am and more, after all i am a MOOR
thats why i wear my label BLACKARMOOR
designed by my bro GRAY BLACK-A-R-MOOR


© 2011 Just Ice - A- MooR

Black rain


"
Black rain

i have seen the clouds forming

the tables are turning

pendulums in swing

from Cape to Cairo

thunder in the making

let it rain, here comes the rain

there is a sweet pain within the rain

the soil is to dry, hear the baby cry

no pain no gain let me sow seeds

i have seen black rainSahara and Kahari bare dancing

Black reign birthed in the rain

after marks from the lynching

dead but not lost souls sing

swimming is them

when they heardthe voice in the grove

wade in the water childrenwithin you cascades the spirits

dare not to be touched

when the time is not near

for if disturbed nothing will remain the same

i have seen Black rain

the reigning thunder in the rain

Black rain, let it rain.



© 2012 Justice Chikandamina




Tuesday, January 10, 2012

If Only They Knew


If only they knew
never to dis
that 
which
they do not know
may be society
would be weaned
of milk
and
remove
soiled pampers
that look great
from the outside
but contaminating the insides
leading
one to wear a facade
smiles
in a group
needing to fit in
and be cool with the peers
losing
the uniqueness
of the individual
as one
becomes a follower
to a monotonous
beat
serving
a few
controlling
the rules of
association
and engagement
making them
appear
to be
larger than life
role models
when all in all
mercy be upon
these
lost caricatures
wanting
to be demigods
so they build
diverse pyramids
of diversions
to have
the sheep
moving
in
a single file
on the mayhem
the road
that is
grass is greener with us!

Sunday, December 18, 2011

WHEN I BREAK OUT OF JAIL

When i break out of jail
its all gonna be nothing
but 16bars
heart dropping verses
pinnacles of rhythm and flow
within 16 solid bars
more like cells 
too versatile and dynamic
in nurture
that may cause
elusive eruptions
more lava flowing
in crevices
drawing
capturing
all fantasies
streaming
from the core within
powered by mental chambers
within the abyss of my membrane
that may be deemed orgasmic
in nature as i throw the rope
hanging at the edge of a cliff
a hologram
captured
in 3D
of a somnambulist
sleep walking
on an island of verses in hoses
conundrums
of flows
raising
16barz
that breaks shackles and all known cycles

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Humanity is One

Humanity is One
Let Us Become One
From One, we become many but still One
many in One, held in unison by One
One umbrella, One fabric
summed in One word
HUMANITY
which makes all of us fingers on One hand
each finger with its own imprint
for a hand to be a hand the fingers must work together
in UNITY
each one has the right to exist in the SUM
that which makes us Similar
that which brings us TOGETHER
instead of fighting over our differences
it does make sense to celebrate our DIVERSITIES
heed to my call Let's Stand Together and Rebuild
all that we have lost since life began
let go all these bundles:
Discrimination, Exploitation and Segregation
Racism, Terrorism and all roots of War
and other evils that exist under the sun
which continue to taint the View...
HUMANITY is One
Let's Become One !!!




© 2011 Justice Chikandamina