Tag: Thought.


Written by Chaka PX        Day after Day    I am loosen it, story never change, My mind is the devil       I mean progress is an enemy running heels from my hard work. Where are my manners, are these trials?         Gently, i am a person,   Darkness is engroving, i can't see          … Continue reading THOUGHTS



Written by Chaka Px Striped of all the glory he walked into the room unclad to reminiscence of his utterance before no one. He is either yet to be dressed or it has been taken from him, the coup of spiritual forces. His dreams were to liberate the subject But he was undressed. The speech … Continue reading THE UNDRESSED POPE