Expression Creativity,

Expression Creativity

I sit and stare at the wonders of this universe

I sit and observe its creatures

Its nature never seizes to amaze me.

Yet its ambiguous creatures wonder in all of its focuses

Lost in their own state, trembling upon one’s own feet, stepping on ones floors.

This has become a conundrum, as everything is fused together.

Formation of the new nature and creatures, by what looks to be important,

But if you take a closer look you’ll see a whole lot of misplaced individuals.

Where individuality yearns for expression.

Questioning the nature of the situation.

Situated in an environment of different persona’s, where one’s cry differ from the next

Where they sing the same song in different tunes, creating an African melody

A melody to escape from the lips of the masses

Where the melody will be the sound of liberation.

A sound of agency

A call of expression creativity.

Yearning to burst out of the cave, which their sound is entrapped in.

Not realising their potential of making a louder sound than those entrapping them

Their creativity is suppressed in a box of thought, 

String around like puppets, 

Dancing to senseless tune, for they have not yet burst out of this cave.

Echoing of their cries, the cry of expression

Crying to seen and heard, for expression creativity is what drives them.

The motivator of being unique, the motivator of seeing one.

The fusing of different art to sound the tune of this melody

The melody of Expression Creativity.

T-Angelz Creations

By: T.Sibiya