THE POST MAN

During the DARK days When the ART & ENTERTAINMENT industry Were buried alive in a hidden dungeon No one bothered to rescue it The c...

Two heads are better than one so together our heads are in a comfortable lead we know not why we run But all we hear are chants ...

Can i race you in the hot sun? To get my skin tanned by the heat of your love? The sky drops it tears on us, so we can feel how it w...

 Kindly click on the link below to enjoy this spectacular piece by THE POSTMAN. StoneGAD is another spoken word piece by THE POSTMAN,...

THE ANCESTORS sent this message through ''THE POSTMAN''. He calls it ''THE STATE OF THE NATIONS ADDRESS'...