ChrisRhymes

10/07/2020

TIME

TikTok it clicks
Clicks that either keeps or kicks
Every tik could either kill or heals
Yet it's tok speaks deeper than anyone with zeal
Time heals everyday
Even though many die everyday
It's the friend to the wise and enemy to the fools
Yet the wise have less of it to use
And the fools have plenty of it to waste
Time is one thing we all have in common
Yet it's the same thing that separates the rich and the poor
And differentiates the living from the dead
It's never enough for the active and strong
Yet the weak and lazy have enough to spare
It's what tells a baby from an adult
And gets a baby to become an adult
Time is kind; for it brings joy, development and positivity
Yet we all take it for granted
Time is wicked;........

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18/06/2020

A BLEEDING NATION

*The cut that has befallen our nation is one that will leave it bleeding for long
Our leaders who ought to be the medical personnel has keep adding salt to this cut and are calling it there best
Our activist who claims to be the nation's mouth piece becomes actionless after major operations with dollar bills
This makes swimming to the top very difficult to the citizens and leaving them in hardship and harder struggle in this cut
Which will in turn create more cut and cause bleeding to our nation

* The cut that has befallen our nation is one that will leave it with a historic scar that will last for long
Our leaders now pretend to be doing their jobs just because they stuff the cut with wools without stopping the bleeding
And there goes the activist again, clapping and cheering at this omen, because they too have been blinded with bills
They fail to realize that below the wools are citizens who will try to push even harder until they get to the top
And when this push to the top get harder, that temporal scar is likely to burst open and causing a greater cut and severe bleeding to our nation

* Our nation has been enduring these strokes for long; no one knows how long it will endure it
I've done my quota by saying these words and I hope it'll get to the right person who still have little care left for the nation
Am not a seer, am just a citizen who have dwell too long in this struggle to the top and have discovered that it's not healthy for the nation
Am not a prophet either; am a courageous activist who is ready to speak against the vises of our leaders
AM not a spirit; but am the voice of A Bleeding Nation.
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14/06/2020

WHAT HE ME
* He spoke in parables; I did my best to understand
He's words where uncountable; I grabbed as much as I can hold
He's words swung in like a pebble; and the sound rang deep in my head
He's words sounded so acceptable; which I locked in the safe of my heart

* All desires never come to actualisation; this was what he told me
Only let important desires occupy your ambition
And allow those who have actualised that ambition be your motivation
Subtle words; yet not beyond my comprehension

* Never let a cunning man bury you; because it also shows you are a cunning man
He never wanted me dead before him; because he plans to live long
Rather he wanted me to be straight forward in my dealings so I can live longer than he will
Subtle words; Yet not beyond my comprehension

* His words seems to be stronger than his appearance
What I could see couldn't have given his words any relevance
But he said son;....

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05/01/2020

ChrisRhymes welcomes you into another wonderful year and wishes you the best and thank you for your being there for us. We promise to make this year more exciting.

17/05/2018

PLEASE READ, GET INSPIRED AND SHARE*


DREAMLESS DREAM

# Who I don't want to be is an assumption of fact
Who I am now will soon be a historical present
Who I want to be is a reality of the future
Many dream alike but in the long run sway aside
Few like me don't dream, but seek to see others come alive

# I don't want to be that greedy politician who thinks only of himself and less of others
I am that person that will antagonize whoever talks less on others
But I want to be that one whose effort will lead to the upliftment of others
Many don't actually live up their dreams, despite many dreams
But few like me don't dream, but seek to see others come alive

# I don't want to be like that foolish wealthy man who neglects the poor
I think am that person that will rather steal from his wealth and circulate to the poor
But I really want to be the reason why no one should be addressed by "POOR"
No one ever wishes to be lesser than their current state, but what happens when the reverse is the case
Although I have no dream; but I want to be an instrument through which others come alive

# I don't want to be that one that expects sympathy when things don't work out as planned
Rather, am that person that doubles my effort and plays ignorant to my losses for failure are bound to happen
But I want to be that person whose success stories will be the reason why someone, somewhere is successful
Though failure to plan is like planning to fail; but proper planning doesn't eliminate failure
Although no-one ever dreams to fail, but my fulfillment is in helping you bounce out when you fail

# I don't want to be someone that just want to make money and be famous
For I've never made a dime from writing; I just do it for the love and out of inspiration
But I really want to be that person whose inspiration inspires you reading this article of mine to be the best "YOU" you can be
Go out there, become your dream, have fun, explore, try new things; for the fulfillment of my dream lies in yours coming alive
I've never had a dream; but I want to be the medium through which yours can be fulfilled.

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19/12/2017

Seasons Greetings from ChrisRhymes

SEASONs GREETINGs
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* This is the season we all seat i pairs to reason
Glancing back at the year as we spear to its peak
Though many fell, some failed and few feared
Looking around, we realized that many but not we
For here we are in one piece seeing the good tides of the year
* We hang around having fun with friends
Most which only be seen once in the year
Wishing this season never comes to am end
And wanting to have enough before it ends
These are fun to watchmtv for in the good tides
* Families all seate in squares around
When the old and young all narrowed down to their home ground
All ready to thunder ur the tide sound
In thousands echoes aloud
Just to usher in the trends of the good tide
* Its an opportunity to relax from the strains hustle
Which the year brings along with it bustle
Just to seat and re-strategise no the previous battle
Probably with some liquid in few cans and bottles
This may be the best way to enjoy the good tides
* Which ever way you want to go about it
I urge you sit tight and stay lite
Have your site and avoid to fight
Get home before its night and don't forget to pray with might
So as to enjoy the fullness of the good tide in health

From me to you, its SEASONs GREETINGs!

10/10/2017

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10/10/2017

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Gossip Mill Africa Naijapals Spoken word

THESE BLACK-LEGS
1. We believe empty promises and we cast our stake
They had mischief on their faces; but they gave us a handshake
We expected their fulfillment but they all failed
They climbed up just for their pockets to be filled
We prayed for things not to get worse just to realise we are all at stake.

2. They could protect our necks when we stick it out for them
But after the deed had been done; they now cut it off
What we bargained for is not what we are getting
Oh! Our saviours has all turned us into savages
All that is left of us now is just ourselves and our lamentations.

3. We rise up daily wishing it was all a dream
Just to face the reality of adapting to the doom
This crisis is a nemesis of dread
Which makes us run helter-skelter seeking on means to flee
And after we've travelled far and wild; just to comeback to our abode and still pay the fee.

4. These black-legs presented to us a promising agenda
But all we got in return was failure and betrayal
These black-legs acted to be sacrificial
Unknowingly to us that they were all artificial
Yet these black-legs seeks our positive appraisal
Which we sheepishly gave for the sake of survival
Just to receive a gig as proposal
These black-legs are insane and needs revival.

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09/10/2017

Stay tuned as ChrisRhymes beings to you it's latest write up tagged "THESE BLACK LEGS" please so read and share until it gets to our relevant authority so they'll know how much they've hurt us...

09/10/2017

Greetings all.... Thanks for bearing with ChrisRhymes for these long period of silence.... ChrisRhymes welcome you all once again because it's back with more heart touching write up that will up lift ur soul and make ur day bubble....

26/05/2017

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The World Of A Dark Skinned
* Oh, what a world, where our word is never put into consideration. Where our opinion never matters a bit. A world in which we are used underground as engine merchant while strangers takes the glory above. A skillful world that discriminates skin colors. A world controlled by Lords and godfathers alike, disguises themselves under a dark skinned cloak. This the world of a dark skinned.
* A world where our ideas are locked within the caves of our head. A world where our muscles and sweat are used, yet we are deprived from our mental glory. Where our history that was supposed to be written in gold is seen as a mere story. A world where we watch our homes go down and the best we do is hum. Where everyone lives in fear of the unknown. This the world of the dark skinned.
* Welcome to the world of the dark skinned. A world that is ours but we are enslaved in it. Where we feed from the droppings of our unknown godfathers and we still believe we rule this world. Where you dear not speak your mind, else you go down with the wind. Where the less privileged are seen as garbage and deprived of there rights. Where our locomotive camouflage who call themselves leaders are stuff blind with money and they go about acting as monkeys. This is the world of a dark skinned.
* Despite all these odds, we laugh amidst tears, sleep amidst death, feel on top despite being below. Act as though we're still ourselves despite being puppet to the Lords and living in suspense. We feel as though we are enjoying despite the suffering. Our lives isn't in our own hands but at the mercy of the masters who made themselves gods over us and we kiss there foot at there will. This the world of the dark skinned.
* This a world where our right has been made bicycles on which our Lords ride. A world where you dare not to play your own tone, but rather dance to their tune else death becomes your turn. Our leader who were suppose to be our pillars has over the night turn into caterpillars and has eaten down the hope of our fathers rendering their children hopeless. What else shall we say about the world of the dark skinned, haven said a few. This Is The World Of The Dark Skinned.****