LIVING LIKE LOW LIFE.

Its all about king cowardetus
Best friends with confusydetus
In a Parliament of wickedetus
And the commander is strongdetus. 

A huge mistake
When holy things
Are given to pigs
Meddling around in the mud. 

Huge task
Placed on cowards
Golden relics
Placed on the alter of foolishness. 

They say;

We will keep drinking
Catching the vibes of life
Till we vanish like the smoke
To a world of no enjoyment. 

Life is short and fun
We will enjoy all of it
Life is full of goodies
We just can't let go for hardwork. 

What's the need to work hard
When we can just sleep and have fun
Survive everyday 
Than running round the street chasing purpose. 

Purpose is vague 
It has put men in confusion
They pace round and round
Not pausing to have some rest. 

Wisdom says;
Before the earth came you lived
You lived in my imagination
I breeded you in my light
Ifeed you with wisdom

When time came
For humanity to feel your wiz
I called you up to the earth
To plant the little seed I gave you. 

But you neglect the gentle nudges in your spirit
To dine in wine with lazy swine
You neglect your reason
To chase old fables

Sleeping on the bed of drunkuness
And waking up on the bed of formication
Dispersing misery upon lives
And filling up the earth with bastards. 

If we all can pursue his purpose
The earth will be better
If we all can let go off personal ambition
The earth will lip in joy. 

Look away from your wants
And look to the eyes of the earth.
Plant the seed of wisdom given to you. 
So light will rule forever. 

Chryss. 

CHRYSS AND VICKIE

Episode 1
Chryss





My eyes fixed to the ceiling
As I wander in my imagination
Where to navigate my life to
The next step to make

Where could I find the meaning of life
My life is just  like a puzzle,
Am seeking ways to solve
The more I try, the deeper I sink

I stand in between sadness and confusion
My confusion about life,
Keeps me in deep sadness
I just need a light to brighten up my plight.

Am that kind of guy,
Everyone sees to be bright
But my secrets and lifestyle
Has nothing to do with my reputation

I walk the street
Giving everyone a smile
As they herald my personality
And painting a vague picture of my personality


But within me
Is an unruly evil
Dark as the night
Dinning with the devil

I want to be good
But evil always bang at my door
Winking at my actions
And dragging me hometown to depression.

Who am I?
Am I the good my society tag me
Or the evil I live with daily
This is a puzzle I want solved.

I look to the hill
To warm all my chill
And bring forth the thrill
That will heal my soul drill

All of nature's gift
To my soul drift
Can't even give me a lift
To heal my soul drift.

                             VICKIE



Life has being a blessing
As I flow victoriously
Life had being fun
As I flow triumphantly

Am full of cheer
And  I lite up a cold house
My personality is fire
And it transmit graciously

Each day is an opportunity for me
To bring cheer to people
I've got the good view I wanna share
And make everyone live in my world

Happiness starts from you
Its not a thing of external disposition
But how you control your emotion
And walk away from all that disturbs you

I live in a realm
Where I control my world
And have fun
Enjoying the gift of life

Am just a young girl
Who woke up on the good side of life
Far away from sadness
And all that attracts pains 

Ambitious and elegant
Sexy with beautiful brown eyes
And am all I could ever dream of
Self sufficient and I don't need much to happy

Just like Sia
Who love cheap trills;
I don't need dollar bills
To have fun in Asia

All I need is me.

Vickie and Chryss

MODERN WOMAN

The theme on earth is bewildering

As the homeostasis of civilization increases tremendously

And the need for more capillaries is huge

To transmit dilating hormones

To calm the adrenaline of civilization

Its an oxidation reaction

As more unstable electron

Overhaul the beams around our imagination

And bringing forth a dative bonding between man and civilization

She says;

 Am a complete woman,

I've got a good job

I've got my intellect piled up with missiles of wisdom

I am the perfect woman

I'll make my money

I'll buy my stuffs

I don't wanna be an house wife

I'll spread my wings and fly

Here comes the new woman

Breeds of the womb of civilization

Were feminism Is the playmaker

And intellectualism is the defender

Basically leaving men in a world of confusion

Of what need am I to a woman?

We have come to end of self

And the spectra of this phenomenon

Points to one thing

"Racing back to the maker of things, to give us the true meaning of humanity"

Wisdom says;

We all are in a spiritual warfare

Against darkness trying to cover the earth

Men are the commanders

Women are assistant

Men are beings of valor

Women are brewed from the steam of sensitivity

We are spiritual beings

And our real existence is found there

Even as we sought for the intellectual reason for existence

Let's also find our spiritual navigator...

Only then,

Are we complete men and women ...

We are superimposed by forces

Unseen but real to the spirit man

Its insane not to function from the realm of the spirit. 

Colossians 3 v 1 

Chryss

Victoria Did You Know

Victoria did you know that your drawing hands
Will draw your beautiful destiny
Victoria did you know, that beautiful hands
Will someday draw your beautiful face
Did you know, that your thrilling hands
Will thrill the world 
The hands that you cherish so much
Will soon make you cherish

Victoria did you know, that your drawing hands
Will soon draw you a billion dollars
Victoria did you know, that your beautiful hands
Will soon make you stand with kings
Did you know that your thrilling hands
Will thrill the mind of men
When you kissed those  cute hands of yours
You kissed a great relics

I see the blind seeing
I hear the deaf ears hearing
When they see the art you made
I see the dump speaking
The lame walking
The power in your art

Just keep up the reliquary
And never be a subsidiary
Always keep your journey in a diary
Because I will never let you go weary. 

Chryss. 

The Virtual

.

Came onboard earth

Father's smile

Mother's tears

Welcoming the hero

Words of prophecy flowed

About my destiny

As everyone smiles at my cheer

As my tiny legs learns to walk. 

Soon, the love vibes flowed in

I felt it's strings

And the fruit erupts

After the long walk on the alter

Bubbling with family

As they call me father

Duty calls,

The chords of riffles 

Defending my father land

With almost sincerity

Going to the battlefield

To kill fathers

Not knowing my outcome

The battlefield is a place of skull

Where fathers meet

To end the fantasies they hoped for

And break heart of their families

Gallantly facing death

To defend civilians

Being loyal even unto death

Like in death I have a reward

Its strange

Such loyalty to a duty

Should be celebrated

Am proud of the gallants

The brave soldiers of the world

If no one appreciates you,

Chryss does… 

Till all evil be wiped out

And the terrorism in Nigeria be out

I'll fight with you

Rest in peace to the Gallants

Chryss

Ukraine Vibes

An emotional afternoon as I watch my parent tell me goodbye with tears. They gave me a look that made me think I was going for a suicide mission. 

I felt an avalanche of emotional outburst wandering round my belly. The journey I thought was gonna start in laughter and celebration, had an emotional kick off. 

Amidst the thrills and tears in the atmosphere; the boarding time came knocking and I had to leave everyone to go embrace the future written in a wall I can't see. 

Sometimes, we just have to respond to the calling of the unknown factor. Stepping out of the unknown and embracing the ways of the wild. To me, my time to leave my comfort zone has come  and I embraced it emotionally. 

After a long flight, we arrived Doha airport.  And I was fascinated by the people I saw. Different skin color and hair. And everyone pacing around like there was a bomb blast. 
I was just looking like i had no clue; basically, I had no clue. 

I was just trying my hardest to decode the enigma in sight like the handwritings on a Babylonian wall. 
Soon, one of the security helped me figure out what was in view and I started pacing like everyone else. 
It was a necessary factor to pace  around. I don't know why, but you just have to run. 

The common saying; when you are in Rome, act like the Romans was the perfect description. 

Soon, it was time to board for Kiev. And I had to say bye bye to the dormitory of pace. 
We got to Kiev airport and a guy from the university picked me up. 

I just got the feeling that my real quest had began. My study experience in the number one ranked university in Ukraine: national technical university "Kharkov polytechnic institute" it was a thought full drive from Kiev to Kharkov. 

We just have to be ready for  challenges. We all long for golden opportunities; but its indeed pretty bad if our opportunity meets us unprepared. I was basically trying to pull up some emotional chords that would be good enough to play the strings life gave me to suite nature's demand on my will to be successful. 

Soon it was time for registration as I walk the street of Kharkov beholding the face of it's beauties and building. 
Everyone seems to be in hurry and all I did was to be amazed at degree of pace their legs must have accrued. 

Soon I found out that there are more ladies than men. This made me think that the ladies will all be in the "please come take me to your mama" vibe. But, along the winks and woos of time; I found that they are happy with themselves and are not in a hurry to fall into the hands of a man. 

This discovery opened up a new wave of revelations to my mind and took me down into the basic necessity of livelihood. 

You don't search for love, you don't live for love, if you are not happy with yourself, you can't be happy even in love. 
The basic rule for happiness is to be happy with yourself. 
I learnt that from the Ukrainian ladies, they are always cheerful, beautiful and happy with themselves. This to me is an adorable virtue. 

There is a common saying; "Ukrainian women love to cook and wash" this lines made me think of them as entities that would settle for house chores and stuffs that pertains to ancestry being a good wife syndrome. 
But I was amazed at the level and degree in which this young damsels embrace academic excellence and personal development. They are not being cut up by the gender role phenomenon, all want to be something worthwhile and build an empire of greatness for themselves. 

Amidst all the encroaching wonders in my Wonderland, I had to brace up my loins with diligence and hard work in other to catch up with the pace of the Ukrainians. 

Ukraine so far has being an inspiration, it gave me tools that would help me build my success to my taste. 

The cheap internet, wonderful subways, cheap food and accommodation only point to one thing " Ukraine is the best country to build up your muse and make self discovery that will enable you handle the world's demand for excellence "

Thinking greatness, equals thinking Ukraine…

MY MUSE

In the sundry and mild times
I found wierd themes on earth
In the midst of creative tranquillity
I found the subset value of life. 

Everyone needs inspiration
Everyone needs the truth
Everyone wants to be loved
Everyone wants to be a hero

We race the triangle of life's meaning
In search for purpose and hope
To engage the demons we fight
In a win win transaction.

I long for someone to bare my burden
To understand my heart pants
And save me from this gruesome loneliness
That has taken hold of my heart

It sought me from the east
And found me in the coast of hard work
And made me a bride in a mild snow
Left me wondering for hope on a rainy day.

Let go off my soul
And make me a bed among the daughters of the west
Let go off my trade
And set me high on mountain of words

You gave me a pen
And made my imagination my friends
You made me laugh with pictures I create in my mind
And made me a soloist in life's trade

Come o ye my love
And keep me company
Its so lonely and tight
I need your warmt and kisses

My soul delights in your touch
And on your breast, I wanna die sleeping
Take me into your inner chambers
So I be made warm through the winter

Its a tasty land,
There is no water
My heart longs for the
Come Lord come

The tears of my eyes
Dries up words in my hands
I'm in need of you
As my only muse Darling. 

Chryss