Biafra, a land where gods died When a nation who asked for liberty Got a response that really turned shitty Becoming today …
The iPriest
This is a paean to my unsung hero Which I cannot write with a biro For it is too sacred to pen …
Le récit de l’histoire de l’épouse lésée du Christ En réponse au besoin humain d’un Dieu d’amour Elle nait fragile au commencement …
Plus que jamais, la rivière Mingan ne nous parle autant en dialecte Ce voisin inexplicablement silencieux du peuple Innu d’Ekuanitshit Calme …
Suicide is no option I once strongly thought For thus the society made the me that I’m today But what a devil …
Dans un monde qui des fois manque de direction Une étoile filante peut bien échapper à la disparition Car cet astre brillant …
The time for the rise of the black Child Proudly born in the heart of Africa Sharing space with sun, moon and …
Death to discrimination in all sports we all once cried Till the I.A.A.F proved that all animals are not equal By crucifying …
The rise of the Black Sun Innocent like a charcoal Bitting mercilessly like cold Ravaging force of the harmattan But too long …
Seigneur, fait de nous des missionnaires en sortie. Quand domine le sentiment de vide Montre-nous la beauté de la mission Là où …
Over two thousand years in Jerusalem Men thought to put an end to the light They conspired to quench its source But …
No unfriendly word did we hear him utter As the disciple on his cheeks did plaster That ghosty kiss that had the …
As a young black missionary priest from the Southern Hemisphere Residing and working in this extensive and beautiful northern biosphere I am …
Il existe une magnifique ville au Nord du Québec appelée Schefferville Où l’hiver comme l’oiseau de mauvais augure réclame toujours la tempête …
In the days of our grand parents, no girl cared which man she married As long as the dude really came, enough …
