LOGOS (Logo centric)

I know you’ve never paused to give this thought… That doesn’t make the two of us, I’m sorry
Like once upon a time, apes today speak well pronounced language and even add slang to their words
Fe fi fo fam... Once upon a time, monkey chants, chest beats and growls for bananas was the only way communication was made
The kingship of beasts, the royalty of quadrupeds majorly made emphatic
However…
Not distinct enough speech made yet there existed clear discretion between boss and flock
Between hunter and target, between predator and prey
Between the eater and the Adam that tried to flee the Eden that was to be found in the eaters belly
Question is…what made who play which role??
While many would reserve the virginity of the concept beastly vernacular played a major role
I choose to join it in matrimony with the body language logic which all the more spoke louder  
Imagine the communication breakdown between zebra and lion in the cross fire of snarl and roar
Yet the obvious transpires, the Hitler of the moment dines to the tasty booty of striped black and white Jews
Teeth of the bolder in speech sink narrow deep into the other as joules provide an infinite surge of energy to the jaws
Pressure, the ideal and sufficient automation to snap bone and tear sinew,
For the king of the jungle, without the bold roar, there is no prospect of being treated to satisfaction
A napkin wouldn’t know to nurse his chest and keep his mane clean of blood from his kill
Words…
Out the mouths of the informed are splatters of paint onto canvases, meticulous articulations that result in creation
Beautiful masterpieces to be seen by the eyes of men’s ears, perceived by the minds of women’s hearts
Darts shot to bulls’ eyes by the hands of men’s mouths
Ask your personal doctor why after prescribing meds for you he still tells you to get well soon
Words…
The hottest power source with the most chill, at the utter of let there be…the inexistent conform to His will
And my God being the perfect exhibit, with words He pimps your ride.
The foundations of the earth remained a concept, a sigh away from existence
Six straight days of splitting day from night, land from water, and dark from light…light into us, His word being the sword.
It’s with them we slay goliaths and size down mountains, the architects that shape our formless worlds
Words…
Your destiny is a crying baby which with words is calmed and built in hope like hushaby
The typical Zambian would pronounce that as ashi-baby
Your silence is the loudest rhyme, the easiest way to rock your future to sleep, a sweet lullaby
Thus I preserve thought that words are more than just verbal utterances which vocal projections make more than just the minds reality
So…
Speak, up when you speak…
Speak, life when you speak...
Speak hope when you speak…
Every half mile that our legs walk speak...
Whatever your hands read in braille with  them speak
With your brain hand pick words that will frequent the vocabulary of your body language…
SPEAK!!!!

~Shichoonda Ex-d Zuze~

The Guy Behind 'Logos'

Birth  names, Shichoonda Zuze, is a Rapper and Poet. He is better known as Ex-D which is to him a memento in honor of his 'fallen brothers'. He is an artist who was led, a year after his salvation in 2014, to use his music and poetry to reach the youth in sharing his gifts as instructed in  1 peter 4:10. Being the beta-half of a two person clique called 'EXtinKt',  he is driven by the need to let the youth who are giving their lives to drugs, sex, theft and other malicious activity know they can live righteous lives having died to such ways himself. He uses music and poetry, being the soundtrack to his soul, to bring out the best of his heart on GOD who is his life. Most of his work can be traced back to his broken heart which he has had to fix over the years. Music and poetry of a loner, misfit, insecure and imperfect soul. His aim is to shine the light and perfect love of GOD which casts fear out of the hearts of many. The goal is to love like Christ did; without holding back, and this can only be done by first dying to self as this is the driving force of any home, family, dynasty, kinsfolk or group. The artist represents the "Dead to Sin and Alive in Christ" movement or as popularly known "DSAC Movement"

Zambian Time (ZMT)

There are times when I wish I could reverse time

Times when I wish I could travel in time

Use Einstein's formula boom!!! And then just sublime

But there's one flaw Einstein's experiment couldn't calculate and that is "Zambian Time"

The solace of the lazy; the fortress of the those who don't plan

The stance we take when we toss a soluble lie into the solvent of trust checking if it dissolved only with a single glance

Well, you may say Zambian time at times helps and is an advantage to the nation

But hey, we ought not to be stationed; using the bus of time to justify certain situations

We must discipline ourselves as time will diminish our tales from Santas to elves

Losing all manner of substance in this "feeling-justified" sensation

If 10am means 12, and if 5pm means 7, heaven and earth should be rotated and placed on another axis where time is variable and uncertain

See, if Christ had followed this notion, we'd be dead twice by now in a flaming fashion 

6BC ZMT would've meant 67AD it would all just have been crazy

That is the X in my equation; this anomalous ZMT

A shredder shredding my TMNT time travel dreams 

And till I solve this equation; I feel empty

Eureka! The saviour's formulae

B.A.E; Be An Example in all matters solid, liquid and gas, I will not yield

So whenever I am late?

I will take responsibility and not dive into the tempters current; prevent it from recurring

See, if the creator himself directs us to stay disciplined

Who am I to do the opposite?

I am no one certainly

Plus they say time waits for no one; time doesn't wait for me

My time travel is now rid of you

Goodbye ZMT

>>Realtok<<

D'sac 101: Make It Happen

'Life is a journey' so they say. Some say its a game and along you have to play. Day by day, we look for opportunities on how to make our lives happen, always looking out for the big events; forgetting that each and every day is an opportunity to make things happen. It's not the big events that pull the trigger. It's not that cocaine or bottle of Mosi Lager. Neither is it about hanging around those that smoke dagger but rather, it's about releasing that which is within you; boiling like hot lava waiting to erupt, unleashing the no one but YOU! 

You see, there is something that God has placed within you, a bomb waiting to explode, a feature far too precious than gold, unique just like the God we serve. So discover it and let it out. Be confident in yourself and abilities, don't doubt. Your feet may be on the ground but keep your thoughts up high like a child holding up a kite.

What will cause you to flourish has already been placed within you. Fix your eyes on Christ and allow Him to be your source of strength. He alone knows your life from beginning till the end. You are unique and so don't just follow any trend but rather be a trendsetter. Despite the situation or the weather, you can do always do better

Christ did a whole lot but he still said that the things we'll do will be greater. Yes times may be rough, people will talk but stand strong and don't mind the haters. Do your part and be a world changer moving from one level of glory to another, walking side by side with him who's all knowing. Even in the midst of what looks like failure to others, know that your success will be jaw dropping, it'll leave their eyes popping.

Let me reaffirm that this God is all knowing. Yes things may not make sense now but stick to him for he knows where you're going. Weeping may last for a night but joy comes in the morning. While others are snoring, He will raise you and fill you with he's glory. Success is a risky-cake, so go ahead and take a bite. Its not by power nor by might but by the spirit of the king over all kings. Lift Him and He'll take you along with Him. Live life every day and make Him happen for you to happen... Every day is an opportunity to make it happen!!!

>>Vic101<<

Time

Time! Does it have a general definition?

Or is it like a cycle that involves repetition?

Now that's related to history; an older brother of time

See, time is the father of past and future

They say time heals wounds and hurts

A patient must be patient enough and wait

Like does gravity ever tell you to wait (weight) for reality to tell you that you can't fly?

Time ceases to be good company when laziness takes over the mind

So we don't know how to even approach it 

Should it be

“Hello, please give me some extra time

Just one more time

I enjoyed reading that, watching that and playing that

Sometimes I feel like you don't give me enough TIME

Time, I'm speaking to you...please respond"

This mental conversation is putting my thoughts in a brain storm

Running laps with no sign of a finish line

Plus the bad weather!

I tried to catch up but time is faster than me

A quick one he is

Laziness cheers for me on the sideline

Saying to me softly

“It's fine, don't worry

You have much time on your hands

Focus on having fun”

And I think to myself and ask

“Does the Lord really want this for me?

Should laziness be my number one fan?”

If we treat life like a game, why don't we hit pause or better yet reset whenever we fall?

No human being possesses the ability to control.....

Time

>>Bwalya Milunga<<