And if I had known
that like lighting you would strike my home...
If nothing ever changes,
nothing ever grows...
I was starting to think
that they weren't coming at all...
Engulfed
by the sea...
It doesn't matter
No no no...
Your tears were our fear
Bringing us pain...
Sat and read a book
looked up and realized...
These tattered walls might fall anyday now,
they've been holding this weight for lifetimes...
What I now fear the most is being called a Female,
Being called a female its like, its another curse...
It is said that long ago
a shaman bargained...
Sometimes I feel like a criminal
who has destroyed the lives of a whole family...
There fading away
Everyone tells me it's a good thing...