I'm dying Mr please sit down lets talk
Your presence make me feel differently
No shame, people got to leave. But Mr sit down
We got talk is there.

Man I'm dying, sitting here and  crying
What is it? You tall stupid man?
Mr lets Si down and talk , can you talk?

So much and more my heart is pounding
More and more I ask myself is this worth it?
**** Mr lets sit down and talk you killing me.

How you feeling? Say hi? Walk by do something
But Mr lets sit down talk share with me.
So much going on I cant just sit down and talk.!

I crawled just to get away
He saw me and kicked me while I was down
So scared lets fake a smile. This bossy and big man!

Tip towing around like the floor is gonna crack.
She calls and ask if I am okay?
Took a deep breath and replied.

Bet they ddnt know you killed me?

This dark room with no light
Safer than the outside. Will I ever get enough?
What should I say with all this PAIN.

Bet they ddnt know you killed me?

Sad so sad I'm giving up
Walks aways the demon in him
But yet his face is still the same.
What did I do to fell such Pain?
But I still bet they ddnt know you killed me.

Blown away by these dying and forever
Growing desires( sense)..
I cannot be this person without that
Deep, deep desire.

I am slowly progressing and I wonder
Why am I struggling (sense).. This thing
In me can never decide.

Blown by your imagination, I am
Walking away. Said you can hear screams
Deep voices who can it be, can you hear (sense)

Gaps and gaps, you pulled it too hard
Can't even see ya! (Sense) I am not walking but running towards you( sense)

Before now there was no one there, did you understand how it moved and slowly dissapeared? (Sense). Crawling out of this shell but these lines.!!!!

Can I just say I had a great time and exit with ease!
(Sense)

I got a chip on my shoulders
Babyfaced with alot of talking
Dark skinned and alot of moving

My chip does this and that in a few.
Based from top to bottom its mis-
Understood. Blame it on me.

Ive got this big life full of doubt's
And full of hate. These people don't
Understand my chip. Ive a big ***
Chip on my shoulder. Gravitate towards
The kind Man! Cause this one has nothing for you.

Please my soil can I just have my chip
And move on with my day. Ive got a big as chip
On my shoulders. People talk but will never resolve.

Ive got this chip on my shoulders, does this
Even make any sense????

Am I lost ?
Cause I can feel you poking me?
I am not the one?
What are your intentions?

I see you trying!
But I don't see you winning!

Bliss....

Did you see me walk away?
Did you see me come back?
Why do you lie and still stand?

The pain
This pain has no words
It should make me wanna do something.
I cant deal with you!

Did you see her? And what did you think?
Is she feeling the pain?
Why do you lie and still stand?
Did she tel you how I feel?

Maybe my back isn't big enough
Maybe my mouth wasn't wide enough
Maybe the scares weren't visible enough.
But this pain is quite enough!

Did you see me cry enough?

Some people get tired of being sick and tired
Yet some get tired because you choose to speak
They get tired of humanity
They get tired of love
They get tired of strengths.

People get tired of trying NOT to get tired
They get tired cause you have a voice
They get tired cause you wanna help
They get tired cause you wish they ddnt get tired  because you care

People just get tired.

She loves a man with an attitude
A man who wears his suit and loves
It. Loves his big bold chest with ease.

The one that stares with love and compassion not because he "wants" you. Always on call cause he works hard.

Kisses her feet because he worships her feet and the ground she walks on ( his queen). Smiles cause she is around he is happy.

A man who feels and listens. ( he ill) focuses on her beauty, her eyes and cant help himself. Then he knows he is safe.
She bossy but he knows he is her KiNG. And he bossy but she knows she is his Queen. This MAN!

Like the silk and smooth. The joy in your eyes.
Touched by your voice, these moments can never go away.
Badoola madusa I hear her say
Fatbellybella she says it with such ease.
Carefully and gently the touch!
Emotions run wild as she lays Her head down.

Common women they say. Let me show you my *******! *******!
I am not afraid or do you want to take it yourself.
I've seen these people.
These women.
These men.
So disfunctional.

Effortlessly you talk the talk.
So sweet.
These women
These men.
So confused!

By the sound of her voice they will change their ways. So calm down they shall see her ways. This strong women she is!