THE BROKEN LADDER

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Written by Chaka Px

The pathway uncompleted for the less constructive height,

just like the broken communication,

I trace my path to the climax,

yet orgies deprive the pleasure of its peak.

       Sunset reveals its default.

                Why broken?

I need my steps, my way upward.

Just like the journey of the first watch,

Trading on the lions mouth, we can hardly miss a step.

    i need to get up there, you broken platform.

I see the light in my path, climb with me,

the broken the struggle, lacing my feet

to a latch to move.

this is my acsension

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THE TOUT DELIGHT

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Written by Chaka PX

My Street and I

                 We bonded in knowledge of good and evil,

Dressing in formality of our speeches.

       I crave a happy ending with default foundations,

All there is my joy in sorrow of hard work.

            We reap where it was never sown,

I create nuisance even when necessary

   We own the street and drives its judgement.

No contention with my ability,

i look right and left and do the worst.

         I am born with readiness to all there is to take life,

The Tout Delight justice to the unjust,

Vineyard with no grapes.

I work hard and live on little,

        so help us the street.

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THOUGHTS OF THE DEAD

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Written by Chaka PX

No tears, No cries, ideas on the dark,

most imaginations were wishes,

and wishes don’t come to reality on closed eyes.

You are dead, no doubt about it,

who would have thought it’s this soon?

I can’t connect, what they are doing

if only they knew.

We but can’t touch nor speak,

Oh! gosh my wealth, such wicked gluttony

what a waste of life,

Why didn’t you listen………

I THOUGHT YOU SHOULD KNOW

Dead people only regret, so do it now.

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PATRICK AND ROSARY

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Written by Chaka PX

From his mouth are words of adoration

and lock within his palm the crucifix of redemption,

who would bring the deeper connection.

Words by words, beads by beads

counted in exhortation.

For priest the chest of light in eyes

of vision for a brighter day.

Rosary gives the purpose his hands

a direct grasp of faith.

“Oh Mother Maria” He prays

My Rosary and I

My neck and hands

so it holds.

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POOR MIND, SMART PHONE

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Written by Chaka PX

Advance, Advance, Advance

We were told a thousand times,

our brain were left under feet, thinking we knew all,

We were meant to be Smart mind, Poor Phone,

throwing times, fending for the upright.

 We were left with superstition, claiming who handle the best,

Who can reach the climax,

Who can break the code,

  We just crave the Smart object and dumb the real Item.

Poor mind, Smart Phone.

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Lives would be enrich, if we smart our mind and dumb the phone.

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DOES SHE BELIEVES ME?

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Written by Chaka PX

Does she believes me?:

My pain started in telling the truth,

i felt my mask, thrown out the window,

would she believe me, when i say my feelings?

She seems to doubt it, i suck at it, i know,

But its real.

would she believe all the excuse i gave for not being there,

or would she trow her hands to my face like ‘dough’

Answer me this, would you believe am full of flaws?

lets talk.

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EYES OF GREATNESS

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Written by Chaka Px

Covered in a pile of shit,

none to recover for the dim is dim

and brightness is darkness.

The path not visible to the wise,

but reveal unto the foolish with a pair of glasses,

eyes of greatness, the beauty to succeed.

None is more clever to the dark,

nor diligent to the light.

We only gaze to the right stars when the timing is right.

Our eyes our pride,

Too blind to fight, We set on course like the kite,

Eyes of greatness,

The blind see the farthest and say the truth,

like a sensai in a monastery.

Don’t be deceived, the eyes is the light.

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