Sunday, January 3, 2016

 THE SWEETEST GIRL-ZYDEE

THE SWEETEST GIRL IN ALL OF THIS WORLD 
LET MY THOUGHTS SPEAK THE TRUTH MUST BE TOLD
BILLIONS OF DIAMONDS HEAPED UP WITH PEARLS
CAN NEVER MATCH THE BEAUTY THAT DWELLS IN YOUR SOUL

SOFT AND SO SWEET
FROM YOUR HEAD TO YOUR FEET
MUSIC IS A TREAT BUT YOU ARE MY BEAT
AMONGST ALL OF THE MAIDENS YOU ARE THE MOST ELITE

YOU ARE THE ULTIMATE PLEASURE I LOVE AS MY LEISURE
A CELESTIAL TREASURE WITH NO WORLDLY  MEASURE
WIT AND GOOD HUMOUR SHARPER THAN A RAZOR
SOOTHES MY EVERY MOMENT BRINGING ME COMPOSURE

MY EYES ARE SEDUCED BY BEAUTY NOT VAIN
HEAVENS MOURNS ITS LOSS I CELEBRATE  A GAIN
A HAVEN FOR MY HAVOC FROM EVERY EARTHLY BANE
LOSING YOU NOW WOULD DRIVE ME INSANE

DEFINITELY DYNAMITE ABLE TO INCITE
SATISFIES COMPLETELY WHETS MY APPETITE
YOUR SMILE DISPLAYED EMITS A RADIANT LIGHT 
IT'S TRULY A MIRACLE WE NEVER HAD A FIGHT

MANY THANKS TO GOD FOR THIS FIAT TO MEET
MY PUZZLE IN THIS LIFE IS FINALLY COMPLETE
MY HEART HAS CONCEDED TO AN EMPHATIC DEFEAT
I KNOW OF NO OTHER WHO COULD EVER COMPETE.
COPYRIGHT 2010 BY ZYDEE.

Sunday, January 13, 2013

MINIONS OF THE DEVIL:THEIR SPEECH

GAMBLING DRUGS AND ALCOHOL WE THREE DO ALWAYS SING
TO THE DOCTRINE OF THE DARKEST ONE WE PRAISE HIM AS OUR KING

DEATH AND SORROW TO YOU WILL FOLLOW ONLY CURSES DO WE BRING
GIVE US JUST A SINGLE INCH  A MILE TO YOU WE WILL ALWAYS CLING

WE'LL DOMINATE YOUR MINDS MAKING YOUR CRIMES  SEEM FINE
WITH HEAVY CHAINS WE WILL BIND FOR WE ARE NOT OF THE SUBLIME

TO THE MEDIA WE WILL INCLINE TO BRING ABOUT YOUR DECLINE
WE FOUND THEIR GREED UNHOLY MAKING THEM OF THOSE WHO ALIGN

OUR SNARES HAVE BEEN SET TO GLITTER LIKE GOLD
TO THE YOUNG AND THE OLD  TO EVERY GENDER WE ARE COLD

TO DESTROY THEIR VIRGIN SOULS WE DO WHAT WE ARE TOLD
WE ARE TO YOU  AS FOES FOR THIS OUR  ROLE.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

WORDS OF WISDOM

                                                    
                                                                                                                                          
INTELLECT IS AN HONOUR IN YOUR BRAIN IT SHOULD FIT
ANGER CAN BE KILLER MAKE SURE THAT YOU CONTROL IT
JEALOUSY IS A FIRE THAT NEVER SHOULD BE LIT
ITS FLAMES WILL DEVOUR FOR SURE THIS IS NO MYTH
                                                                                                                                                    
ENVY AND GREED ARE VENOMOUS SNAKES
BE CAREFUL OF LIVES THEY SOMETIMES TAKE
DREAM OF REALITY NOT FANTASIES OF FAKE
USELESS IS A DREAM THAT YOU CANNOT MAKE

TREMORS WILL CAUSE THE EARTH TO SHAKE
HARBOURING PRIDE SHOULD MAKE YOU QUAKE
INTO ITS HEART YOU SHOULD DRIVE A STAKE
ITS DEATH WILL NEVER CAUSE YOU TO ACHE

FAITHFUL YOU BE TO YOUR SPOUSE AS YOUR MATE
MANY A TIMES REGRETS ARE TOO LATE
TWISTED ACTIONS YOU MUST GRAVITATE TO STRAIGHT
OR DISGRACE WILL GROW NEVER TO ABATE

GLIB AND LIES ARE BROTHERS IN FAITH
SO IS YOUR MALICE AND MALIGNANT HATE
NEVER BE STAINED BY ANY OF THESE TRAITS
NOR ANY OTHER FOOD ON VANITY'S PLATE.


COPYRIGHT BY ZYDEE 2012

Saturday, December 22, 2012

CONTEMPLATION :THE ASCENT

SUBLIME THOUGHTS THEY ENTER MY HEAD
ANYTHING LESS WOULD BRING ME DREAD
THE FOOD I SEEK TO MYSELF I HAVE FED
MY THIRST IS QUENCHED TO THE HIGHEST I AM LED

DESCENT TO ASCENT I THINK UPON MY BED
ALIVE TO PERFORM NOT WHEN I AM DEAD
IF ACTIONS WERE COLOURS TWO PATHS TO ONLY TREAD
YES WOULD BE TO GREEN AND NO WOULD BE TO RED

FROM THE DEEDS OF RED FROM THEM I HAVE FLED
FROM THE SHADES OF GREEN TO DO I HAVE SAID
ECSTASY LIVES AS MY MIND LOOKS AHEAD
ACTS OF SUBLIMITY I SHALL STORE IN MY SHED.

COPYRIGHT 2012 BY ZYDEE

IMAGINE

CLOSE OUR EYES AND DREAM WITH ME
IMAGINE WHAT THE WORLD WOULD BE
VERDANT SKIES WITH ORANGE SEAS
CORAL CLOUDS AND PURPLE TREES

HITHER AND THITHER FLYING LIKE BEES
GOLDEN MELODIES SUNG BY THE BREEZE
DEATH HAS DIED YOUR MIND IS AT EASE
KISSING THE  MOON WITH A PLAYFUL TEASE

RAINBOWS N THE NIGHT IN CELESTIAL THREE'S
SUN WITHOUT ITS ANGER YOUR HANDS THEY WISH TO SEIZE
WRITING LIKE PENS THE STARS THEY AIM TO PLEASE
TO OPEN UP THE HEAVENS YOU NOW POSSESS THE KEYS.

COPYRIGHT 2012 BY ZYDEE

THE INTREPID:POWER SLAVE


SERVANT OF THE HIGHEST HEAVEN
MIGHTIER IN POWER THAN TEN THOUSAND AND ELEVEN
WITH A FAITH OF IRON AS HIS ONLY LEAVEN
WEAPONS AND ARMOUR AMOUNT TO SEVEN

WALKING THROUGH THE VALLEYS OF DEATH     
DARKNESS SO INTENSE EVERYWHERE'S A THREAT  
FEARLESS IN HIS MIND FOR WHAT SHALL BE MET
INVINCIBLE HIS ARMOUR WITH WEAPONS WELL SET


DEMONS AND DRAGONS ENSNARED IN HIS NET
WITCHES AND GOBLINS THEY BRING HIM NO FRET
WITH POWER AND KNOWLEDGE HE CASTS NO BET
EVIL WILL TREMBLE THEIR ACTIONS HE WON'T LET

WITH FIRE AND LIGHTNING HIS MIND DO BEGET
DESTRUCTION BY BURNING INFERNAL IS DEATH
WHO SHALL WISH EVIL TORMENTS THEY WILL GET
FROM NOW TO ETERNITY THEY ONLY WILL REGRET.


                                                  
COPYRIGHT 2012 BY ZYDEE

Sunday, August 5, 2012

KNOWLEDGE : THE INFALLIBLE GUIDE

MYTH AND CONJECTURE WILL LEAD YOU ASTRAY
UNITED WITH EMOTIONS YOU SUFFER DECAY
KNOWLEDGE IS THE GUIDE THAT WILL NEVER BETRAY
DECISIONS SUCCEED WHEN MARCHING THIS WAY

SAGACIOUS MINDS DO OFTEN OBEY
EXTRAVAGANT FOLLY THE IGNORANT DISPLAY
KNOWLEDGE IS A LIGHT MOVING DARKNESS AWAY
KNOWLEDGE IS A MIGHT TO USE EVERYDAY.