Wicked Grim Stories

Category: Songs

  • Weaving a Modern Tapestry of Fairytales for Black Audiences

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    BlakKwene
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    Once upon an app, in a realm where TikTok ruled, there emerged a captivating fairytale that deftly intertwined the familiar and the novel, blurring the lines between nostalgia, modernity, and the complexities of Black identity. **A Twist on ‘Cinderella’:** Exchanging the classic glass slipper for a designer sneaker, this modern-day Cinderella, named Cinder, finds herself…

  • Whispers to the Divine

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    BlakKwene
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    In the quiet corners of her room, she sits, Advanced years etched upon her skin, A tapestry of memories woven with threads of time, And in the hush of twilight, she begins. “Are You there?” she asks, her voice a fragile echo, Her hands clasped, knuckles like ancient roots, The ceiling, a canvas for her…

  • 💥 States and Capitals: A Fairy Tale Rhyme 💥

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    BlakKwene
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    In a magical land where dreams take flight, States and their capitals, shining bright. Alabama’s capital, Montgomery dear, Where history whispers, loud and clear. Alaska, vast and icy blue, Anchorage its city, forever true. Arizona, with canyons so grand, Phoenix stands tall, on sun-kissed sand. Arkansas, a state named after the Bow, Little Rock its…

  • Song of Sadness

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    BlakKwene
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    (Verse 1)A very wise being, strong and revered,His voice a melody where dreams adhere.Yet in the moon’s embrace, secrets unfold,Where interim vows, and passion takes hold. (Pre-Chorus)Bodies entwined, hearts aligned,A touch ignites more than fire, souls ascend higher. (Chorus)Moonlight and closed doors paint the walls with their plans,Where thick hidden secrets linger in the air.Vows…