Showing posts with label me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label me. Show all posts

Friday, 27 January 2017

Rotting Wood

How can you go from feeling so high to so low
Don’t know
Just don’t know why sometimes I feel this way
Like I just want everything to go away
Including myself
But why think like this
When I have the knowledge to be present
In every single moment
And how can I type or even think
With two little beings around me all day
And I wonder how I’ll cope when the elders go away
And sometimes I’m just silent
I don’t know what to say
Life is so blessed but I miss where I was born
And I know it will take some time to adjust
But it’s just so different this time
Feeling frustrated
Lonely
A bit trapped
A L O N E 
But there is no one to blame in that
I have control over my life and my thoughts
So must become more powerful
Cut through them like a saw
Cuts through wood, rotten wood
Remember the days when I used to be so hood
I feel so different
Different to how I was back then
But that’s life
It changes
The past is forgotten
But there are parts of me that miss who I used to be
I had that little spark of insanity
Crazy ideas, but I knew what I meant
And on changing the world I was hell-bent
But then everything changed
Marriage and kids came along
Made me grey before my time
Although I know my genes play a part
Tomorrow I’ll probably feel good again
Maybe it’s the heat
Being in one place
Noone to visit or to go and see
No one to adorn
C R E A T I V E  B L O C K
Just want to scream
Or cry
Cry and die
Don’t want to leave them
I do think about it sometimes
I couldn’t do that
Not to them
Not to me
Have to accept and believe

That His plan is what is best for me.

Monday, 9 March 2015

Rotten Coloured Penguin

Scrolling, scrolling
Energy, life, laughter
C O L O U R
Sucked away
Like coke through a straw
Sucked in
Making you sick
Sugar rots your teeth
Rots your insides
R O T T E N
But the past
That me
Must be forgotten
I am here
Right here, right now
This is me
The only constant is change
And boi, have I changed
Grateful for it all
Yet a little lost too
On this everlasting journey
Of reaching You
Crazy dreams
Waking me up
Sweating
Wanting to reach out
But there's only me
I'm my own saviour
My own hero
Ain't no one being that for me
So I said a prayer
And cradled myself back to sleep
And it's happening again
Another uncle in pain
But I guess this is life
Just tests in different ways
May God give him ease
And ease for us all
Counting our blessings
Against white, white walls
I'm still a penguin
Somewhere deep inside
Ready to give my love to everyone that wants it
I cannot hide
I miss her so much
Never got to mourn
But what's to mourn
When love is eternal
I just miss her hugs and our goodbyes
My angel
My two angels
My three angels
Four
I pray one day we will reunite
Inside the gates of heavens door.

S.I.09.03.15

Wednesday, 11 February 2015

Martin's Dream on Chapel Hill


Martin had a dream
I have a dream
Don’t we all dream
But who makes their dreams a reality
I dream of peace
And a world of truth
Not this bullshit media
Who like to lie and accuse
But I don’t blame them
I blame those above them
An agenda where money is at the root of it all
Where money is the reason they kill
Where some lives are more sacred then others
Because what matters is how much money they can get
How much oil they can steal
How many people they can brainwash
And how many people they can divide
Divide and then conquer
It breaks my heart
Arr Eye Pee
To those innocent three
In North Carolina, killed for no reason
Is it a crime to be Muslim
Is it a crime to want peace, to want freedom
You see, I’m trying to change myself everyday
I see us as one, the whole human race
You’re no different to me except from your face
We bleed the same and we cry the same
Yet you’re falling for their game
Their trap where they ensnare you
Wrap you up as bait in their screwed up web of lies
But you have a choice my friend
You HAVE THE CHOICE
Instead of sitting down every night to watch TV
Research and educate yourself
Set yourself free
Don’t let them dictate to you who you should love and who you should hate
This isn’t even about that
Don’t fight violence with violence
Or fire with fire
Don’t fight at all
Douse it with water
Be an alternative
Be the change
I’m starting with me and then I’ll take on the world
Hold my hand, I know it’s brown
But brown is the colour of chocolate and chocolate is good
Walk with me
I’m treading on the path to save humanity.


Friday, 3 October 2014

Head Down / Light On

Little girl
Why so sad
This beautiful world is not all bad
Head down against the ground
The One that listens
He does not judge whether good or bad
Lay your head down
Speak to Him
He knows everything that hides within
A heavy heart
Eyes that bleed
Protecting you was my deed
I've let you down
Let them down
Do not worry
You shall be freed
Happy days aren't far away
Trust me when I say that
You can be everything
You are everything
And everything is there
Inside you
Flick a switch
Turn the light on
Suppressed anger
Turns to love
The world it will hurt you
Only if you let it
But do not break
Even when you sway
Even when you bend
Taught to be strong
From an age so young
A teacher called life 
Just for a short while
Here, then gone
Another life taken
Henning beheaded 
In the name of a God
Who doesn't want this
Using Islam to justify ISIS
Argh
This world 
It's people
The things that they do
What happened to wanting for your neighbour 
What you want for you
Still I smile
And you will too
You're more than my friend
I love you. 

Sabah Ismail
03.10.14

Wednesday, 1 October 2014

Flying Unicorns / Orange Bedsheets

I remember when I used to look at lightbulbs
I'd see starships
Look up at birds
I'd see flying unicorns
But it kinda disappeared and now I see orange bedsheets
And lost between those sheets 
Is me
I had a magic
a little spark of insanity
It's still in me
Somewhere deep inside
Suffocated 'cause it's out of reach
Where am I 
Where is me
He said to me
Be so strong that nothing can break me
Nothing can upset me
I'm strong
Strong like the hulk
But maybe not so green
But even that's something I gotta work on in me
And it's all a work
On mind, body, spirit and soul
Can I stand through it all
Sway
Bend
Never break?
Ah I see it coming back
I have to write, draw, read
Every single day
I need to feed my soul
To be freedom again
And maybe one day I'll be eating candyfloss again 
Atop the worlds highest, most glorious tree

Sabah Ismail
01.10.14