You always found filth in all I uttered
Shattered everything I touched
And shut every door that opened before me
Taught me heaven is beyond my reach
I slept thinking last night
Houses wracked and people branded
Nobody wants to look back
All we care for is the rand
I know my people! ! ! !
As sad as it may sound, truth needs be told that I've been through fire.
Life as harsh as it may have been, it has been a great teacher.
It taught me to choose living no matter what,
The poison loneliness
Is you and I prisoners alike
Held captive by imaginations
Hallucinating as the bloody experts tell
To the question why do I love you
I get to peek into tomorrow's untold
And find myself intertwined with you
I get to hear angels whisper of a perfect mold