Urban Song

2013 a year that will now be history only a memory to many, a time some will reflect and smile while others will reflect and curse. That is how time is in life, time really never expires, unlike a fire time can never be extinguished. Time only retires to a place known as the past while it reincarnates and keeps on counting years. At Urban Song we take this moment to review some of the writings that were cast down during the entire 2013. This year the writings were just a hobby, yes to me poetry is what I play, what I like in essence it is my daily event. I like Hip-Hop and I write in a Rappers Eye View well that is strange but only to you who see it that way. Listed are poems and anything else that is on this blog as from Jan 2013 till this post not in any order: Feel free to click on any link and be my reader. Happy New Year 2014. Like A Child Kenyan Love Before I Sleep Fatumas Voice A Time To Love Poetry My Thing Usanii Wa Sanaa Nas I Can Lyrics Never Liked This Prisoner of Words I H...

Music medicine for the soul! So they said quoting any good song, I never doubt them I let my ears be the judge. Back then Music was soul and songs were medicine. The older the songs the sweeter they did sound, Time has really grown, now 2013 years old, How it relates to medicine I don't understand, Les you disregard old wine tests sweeter on the other end Medicine too has been known to taste bitter. In a case like this who be the petitioners, in the stands lets add the listeners, on the other side bring on the composers, The song writers and the performers, Have them give the evidence just like artists, He said a painter paints pictures on canvas,Let the musicians paint their pictures on silence. Time and music should not be on the case, this is just not their place, they are like freedom free indeed, can’t be proven guilty or innocent, but if you must get somebody else, In medicine we have the testers,it no fair call them guinea pigs, To know how it is we use wine testers, as for ...