Breaking Up Is (Not So Hard) To Rhyme
Our very first quartet collaboration!
Amore,
j'adore,
I wish you
weren't such a bore,
If only it
was a case of it's not you, it's me,
But a future
together I do not foresee.
Prithee
love, my turtledove,
Thou doth
shame the stars above,
With gas and
matter their form is set,
But thy
windbag brain's more gaseous yet.
Your jokes
be unfunny & aren't even punny,
They lack
wit so please sit,
I mean it
when I say I do not want to stay,
And I am
more than capable of going away my way.
Rose bouquets
have withered,
The scent
from your cologne lingered,
A stench
like death choked me,
Reeking
rotten flesh the haunts dauntingly.
Too much of
a good thing can be everything,
Or a poison
that will leave you with nothing,
Methemphetamine,
Xanax, Vodka or Tequila,
What is left
of me after these will be nada.
Roses red,
lilies white,
Can't you
find some cyanide?
Cynicism,
melancholy and tragedy,
Put an end
to this non comical parody.
Walk away, I
must
But to your
dismay, I will not combust,
Make no
mistake, I will not weep,
I just might
kill you in your sleep.
Go now,
leave me with my cake,
Please stop
trying for Jesus' sake,
You are not
the rhythm to my blues,
You cannot fit these dancing shoes.
You cannot fit these dancing shoes.
- Sherjoyen Wobustamy & Shuku
1.37am, 12th March 2016
Everywhere
SB is a conflicted soul of sorts, who is mad enough to go chase after what she really loves as opposed to conform to society and her mother's idea of a successful person. She prays she makes it in life, because she will not be able to tolerate the nagging that would follow if she doesn't. Her inspiration comes from everything around her, as well as made up situations in her head. Good luck distinguishing between the two.
SY is a 'Jacqueline of all trades' who loves wearing plaids.
She doesn't believe in things that fade and fulfills the promises that she made.
She seeks the hearts of the troubled, to be a listener in times when things are doubled.
She's the kind who stands in the gap, who will only call it quits when it's a wrap.
JN is the one who doesn't take chances, but she's working on that. She's powering through life, one day at a time. Even with all that life throws her, you'll always see her with a smile. She's a hopeless romantic, hopeless beyond repair. You may say she's a dreamer, but she's got her feet on the ground.
She doesn't believe in things that fade and fulfills the promises that she made.
She seeks the hearts of the troubled, to be a listener in times when things are doubled.
She's the kind who stands in the gap, who will only call it quits when it's a wrap.
JN is the one who doesn't take chances, but she's working on that. She's powering through life, one day at a time. Even with all that life throws her, you'll always see her with a smile. She's a hopeless romantic, hopeless beyond repair. You may say she's a dreamer, but she's got her feet on the ground.
Shuku is a Musician-Trying-To-Make-It, and a Writer-Who-Would-Like-To-But-Is-Too-Paiseh. She admits to an acute weakness for well-chosen words strung together in either sentence form or poetry, and would marry Good Writing in a heartbeat if it were legal.Inspirations? Anything and everything, especially observations on the human condition and, occasionally, malfunctioning postal services, pompous bureaucracy, and the immortal Calvin and Hobbes.
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