quelque part sous l equateur
Plus proche du Capricorne que du Cancer

La tete en bas ou p'tet bien en haut
car au fond je ne sais pas
pour moi tout est nouveau

Encore un pays ou je ne suis pas né
y trouverais-je une famille ?
S aurais je me faire adopter ?

Rien n est si sur
Même si le désir de cette Ile comme mer
me donne des Ailes d'Icare.
Agard, Au garde à vous ou En garde à vue
Je regarde cette Vie,
sans vraiment savoir ce qu'elle me veut .
Ni au fond ce qu'elle vaut,
et pourtant dieu sait que je fais des envieux .

Entre rêve et réalité , mon psyché arpente
les sentiers côtiers .
Sable Blanc, Soleil et cocotiers .
Contre Rhum ,drogues et prostituées .

Mais les salines m illuminent
et ces Montagnes si belle
me font un instant oublier
que cette route parcèle
Les Piscines / Des toles ( Les riches / Des pauvres , Les blancs / Des Autres )
Et pourtant cette mère est bien à eux
Elle, Qu'ile partage parce que généreux .

Je ne fais qu empreinter ,au fond ,
De ma rétine la suite de ce film ...
M en lèche les bobines,et ainsi (me) devellope
En(tre) Noir et Blanc,Couleurs Vivent .
Idées vaguent se brisant sur la barriere de corail
Mais Indice pensable pour que le tout reste stable.
Encore un Vendredi où la vie est sauvage .

====== Orphée ======

DePuis L Antre De L EnfEr Elle Regarde Son Etoile Luire
Elle ne sait que faire et Lui ne fait que fuir ...

Quelques grammes de Morpines
Pour retrouver les bras de mOrphée

Ne pouvant retenir sa rétine
Ils se retrouvent tous deux prisonniers


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C est comme si la vie n avait plus d envie
C est comme si ma voix n avait plus de choix


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Dans l emicicle les Cygnes se saignent
les Singes se soignent
Et les Sages quant à eux Signent
Une nouvelle traitrise nous expliquant comment Penser et surtout Depenser


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+ Je consomme et + Mon ame se consumme

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It s such a long Time i didn t write anything on deviant art .
I m Actually in Egypt and living some new experience .
I Feel Bless By Life , God , Allah ... Whatever u wanna call Him ... I m just Blessed right now . A New Writting is coming ... Welcome to Egypt !

Zen, in my Ying Yang Je Zig Zag et aussi divague lol .

I ve showed you what i write but u didn t hear it .
my next submit will be some Flash files .
U will mostly see nothing on it . i m a crap at Flash . lol .
So Just Close your eyes and make the image .

I ve decided to put some imperfected tracks ......
cause that all i ve lol . unfinished song, live session .
just to give you a little idea of it .
Any Reaction Welcomed , good or bad ...
That s the way i progress
Hope you will enjoy .

Peace Love Unity

Today was a magical day for me .
it s starting by New Zulu asking me for some lyrics about city .
i had so much pleasure to do it . pretty proud he asks me to do that
Then i talked with my samourai, a talented writter and an exceptionnal women with a beautifull futur i m sure .
i had also the pleasure to see daqueen and new zulu together that night . they re so lovely to look at .
then they showed me the lastest thing they did on deviant together . i got to say if they werent there i would cry ...
i can t even explain why . i had to hide my tears ... rappeur dont cry lol ... poet does a little bit ? so i had the tear around the corner ... i think they didn t notice it .
then the only thing i could do was laughing ... so happy to see that ...
excited like a teenager in front off her favorite singer .

So What s next ?
i though nothing cause all my dreams was already fullfilled .
for real ...
but it was christmas for mister wiser !
heard about a private pary with some old school french dj Dee Nasty . I was so exhausted but ok let s go . get in front off the door a mad line . concert sold out . my Brother Sag told me it s fucked up . 10 minutes later we get in without no pass just our pretty face of angel lol ... at that point of the night i knew something would happen .
Show had good vibes mc were pretty good , b-boy graffitia rtists around good spirit .
i felt like bein back in nyc ... with my Zulu Nation
End of the show drunk enough to talk i call dee Nasty Akhi ? he turns back akhi peace . I hate talk to famous people , groupie type shit but him it s my brother . and in one word i saw that i was his brother . straight up we connect ... email ...
I love Internet .. lol .. for a meeting with all old zulu in lyon this April . Party end up , going home , hearing a sound system outside in a truck ...
got back home and talked with the only man who call me "nigger" my brother Hektek .

I m so Happy That i m boring u with that in my journal . lol

I love u .
Samouraiway

Da queen

New Zulu

annejulie too even if we don t know each other too much . i already know that u got a good heart .

I love u all ...

And Nope i didn t take dope ... lol



sorry for english
don t hesitate to correct me please i got to progress