Sunday, 4 September 2022


 Sometimes my writings even scare me

but I write what's deeper than the oceans

And that might make you think I don't know God

But "I Am that I Am 


 I have the “I Am” in me

I Am Kojo

And I am not God

Neither bigger than God

But I am just a body of art

A masterpiece of craft

That defines

The "I Am”

I am not perfect but my creator is

And that is why we portray

The grand alchemist

In many different ways

That always lead to the same way,

 The truth and the light

Nobody goes to the Father

Except through you

So be the best that you are meant to be

Be the best of you, to be

The "I Am"

Thursday, 9 December 2021

FEARLESS; A Short Story

Out of the crowd gathered at the scene, He came out of nowhere,stood in front of the armed robbers Unarmed. Spoke out loud with confidence and boldness. One could feel a burning flame in the words that came out of his mouth. And in his eyes one could see the look of an angered beast trying to unleash from within him. Just one cold stare at the robbers sent shivers and cold through their spines. Right in front of the crowd was I with a gun pointed at my head. With four men armed to the teeth threatening to run a bullet through my brains. With a cold smile I spoke out loud

"What makes you think I fear death anyway

I have held live bodies in my arm and watched them turn cold

I watched as life bodies turn lifeless

Even to the extent of helping some go quick

I gave them quick and painless death

I dare you pull that trigger right now

For I have seen worse than this

And worse than this I have done

I watched people in the eye,and they felt colder than death itself

I don't care about where I will die,when,and how I will die

We shall all be carried shoulder high to six feet below

The ground in our wooden self contained

Even if the guns do not talk to the skies when I am gone,

Heavens will talk to the earth with a deep mighty roar"

With this one of the gun men shockingly left his weapon on the ground. I walked to him took the gun and gave it back to him. He was shaking as if being kept in a deep freezer already. I continued

"Kill me,I am not alive

Take my life,I have none

My life is less,I am lifeless

I love my life, its distasteful

Pity me not,I pity you

Brave hearts,Cowards! You are'

Bravery is standing on your own with out help

 Bravery is standing up for others

Helping less the helpless

Is cowardice,think twice

These people are helpless against your arms

Spare them and take mine,I have nothing"

As I spoke I went closer,held the Ak 47 riffle and pointed it to my head, shot I ordered. And there he stood shivering with his riffle in hand and sweating like it was raining on him. Walking to him he shouted

"Move no further or you will force me to shot"

"I...I...I...mean it" he continued stammering

Still moving forward as he was unheard of but right in front of me he stood. He shot and missed even though I was close enough to him. I smiled calmly stretched my hands and held the gun,pointed it to the ground and ordered the hostages to go. Seeing to it that all hostages are freed,I turned the guns back pointing at me. One attempted attacking from behind but without looking back I grabbed him by the neck and there we stood with his legs dangling in the air. His colleagues upon seeing this took to their heels. Sooner had they left than the police arrived on the scene, cuffed him and drove away. They were just on time to save the dangling man from suffocating. With an applause from the crowd I jumped back on my bike and disappeared with a flash in the dark. Later that evening it was announced the other three accomplices were found tied at the entrance of the police station. And on the news papers articles that read

I don't know that man neither have I heard of him but what he did back there was what I term as foolishness not,Rather it was fearlessness,heroism,and bravery,recklessness, but in the end he saved us all

Written BY

S Kojo Frimpong

Saturday, 23 October 2021

The New Musical Queen From Ashaiman, Meet Quen Debz

  In love with music her whole life, Deborah Osei joined the entertainment scene officially, in 2017 under the moniker Quen Debz. Intrigued with stage crafts and great musical records and making crowds of people dance, she taught herself how to blend modeling and making music. From listening to radio shows, watching dance moves on YouTube and numerous fashion shows, She further mastered this craft and was able to bring smoother designs and style in beauty cosmetics. Growing up in a predominately popular Hiphop, Afro Fusion and Reggae Dancehall environment, Quen Debz naturally embraced the culture and started writing her own songs and also seeking most help from Lyriqalbeatz in composing and writing her own songs

In 2017, Quen Debz rocked the college scene and slowly gained a fan base which led her to dominate the college market, especially in Danbesco. With her roots lying in Ashaiman Tulaku, She traveled back and forth to do special events and hood parties.Quen Debz hosted several pool parties and events. This familiarized her with all aspects of the entertainment business.

This gave her the spotlight of being signed by one big record label but things didn't work out as expected so she started her own movement by deciding to create her own Team with the help of Lyriqalbeatz Gh, S Kojo Frimpong ( Kay Pee The President), and her family who have been very supportive in her musical career.

Since June 25 2000 that she was formally introduced into the world by birth, Quen Debz has always been different. Her passion and determination to become famous has always been clear. She has one video doing well on You Tube dubbed Mona MoblÉ› and the audio also doing well on various streaming platforms as well. 

You can follow her on all social media platforms Quen Debz to find out more about her latest and upcoming projects

Tuesday, 22 December 2020



When I was little,  

I learnt we were temples of God

With doors and windows

Where people can lock them behind 

And try find the meaning of life.

Growing up, I realised we were not only temples

But also caves hidden within us

Some are filled with treasures

While others are graveyards

Filled with skeletons and hatchets

Every temple has secret catacomb

Where the worse secret sleep.

I also realised not every temple is complete

Some need the support

Of other temples to complete them

This is one of the mysterious wonders

The Creator used in the art of Creation

He took a pillar from the first temple He built

To complete the second.

And so for a temple to be fully complete

A levite must find his missing pillar

To fufil the purpose of Creation.

Finding our missing pieces of puzzle

Is the greatest mystery of life

Because you can never fix a square peg in a round hole

Making our temples compete depends on us

She came like an angel

So I left all my doors and windows ajar

Awaiting for her to fix me

And fill my emptiness

But she left me disorganized

In her rage to fulfil her lustful desires

I tried to make her fit in

I made her understand she completes me

She was a fine pillar from the forest of Lebanon

To hold an uncompleted Temple

Like it was built on a solid rock

But she told me she was claustrophobic   

She felt uneasy in uncompleted temples,yet she was destined to make a temple complete

She lost her road to destiny

She left with the aim of going back to

The complete temples where she was never needed.

She promised to come back to destroy and rebuild

My temple in three days

Like Jesus Christ.

Wednesday, 20 May 2020

Huge Vacuum

Take this little piece of heart of mine
It is all I have got and all I have to give
Aside you, I have lived for no other
But myself in this little piece of worlds
Stitched to hold the scars in my heart
These sketched hopes of a happier life
Keeps this little pieces of heart together
And the hopes of building it together
With a yet to come builder, who will occupy
This huge vacuum left inside every empty but locked room
In this forbidden chamber of a Temple
With this heart, I welcome you to my world
A world which has known no peace
In every little pieces of peace it lived
A world we are yet to build but already built
Inside our little minds and big hearts
Which has harboured many nations
That are yet to come in the future generation
And the generations to come

When Time Robbed Us

Let me take you back,
Back to the hands of time
When time has robbed us
Of never getting back together
Again, no matter how hard we try.
We fight to not gain back this time
That time has robbed us of
Time is an opportunist waiting
Patiently for us to impatiently implode
Without wanting to grow up
So we can be robbed of the hide and seek moments
Those moments we would skate in the rain
Without worrying about who is watching us
As we parade publicly in our birthday suits
Feeling all heroic in battling
Our little care for shame
Because we are stuck in the little droplets
Of frozen clouds, melting from the skies

Dark Clouds

Dark clouds
Walking over my head
Inside my head,
Is full of dark yet clear thoughts
Parents run helter skelter
Screaming out names
Names of their offsprings
Calling them to seek refuge
Under their firm foundations
Floating solidly in the wind
Viewing from afar, I see
Some little ones paragliding
With pieces of clothes
Flirting around their waist
The sweet scent of the rains
Brings joy to our hearts
And same rain causes fear and panic
In the sight of these same people
The year is about to die
It has died several times before
Since the beginning of time
Without any tears from the clouds
So why the sudden change of attitude
Or perhaps 2019 is afraid to die
So 2020 can be born
Nobody can tell unless the creator
But in every thing we all can't wait
To see the face of the new year
Rain Rain go away, and don't come again another day
For we will need you again tomorrow
When the new year is born and 2019 gone