God was Murdered

I’ve been accused of everything that a man can be accused of. It’s a sweet miracle that I’m not in prison with serial murderers & international terrorists. But don’t be surprised if that happens in the next few years. All the accusations & possibility of long-term imprisonment don’t make me lose a second of sleep. And I hardly ever defend myself against the wicked allegations, but I’m writing this letter as one recent accusation from a human, with whom I’ve spent ocean loads of ‘real time’ in 2018, is more out-of-line than Trump is as the US President. The Allegation: “At times, I’m exactly like her parents.” True that I’m twice her age [I’m 37; she’s 19], & if some things had ‘fallen in place’ between a girl I was sorta dating when I was 17, I could’ve had a daughter her age. But, that’s where the comparison takes birth & dies. Her parents and I are as apart as Jews & Nazis, as Gandhi & Osama. Three days ago, her parents denied her permission to ...

The past two weeks, I’ve been hypnotized by the diss tracks of the lad who wrote Stan On Tuesday, it was time for a change; to move from slim shady to The Piano Man After being blown away by rappers’ beef’s razzmatazz,  I was about to dive into soul-piercing blues & jazz In this alternate journey, I was to join three Gen-Z tech-slaves at 8.oh.Five But for these dolts arriving on time is a monstrous crime Their running late would usually get me all riled but I already had something bigger on my mind While on my way to the venue of live performance  I got a message about my former school that left me in distress I snapped out of it as I got outta Metro and climbed up the stairs Instead of waiting for the trio, I decided to walk the distance I met them morons at the venue’s threshold with customary hugs All three were out to impress in birthday Ts, pretty dresses & blue-green tresses The usual three stooges were now fab four Even...