I tried banging my head
against the wall...

I was born and raised
in the warm heart of Africa...

All the joy we shared
Gone like mid summer rain...

I look at my present condition and
I let out a few tears...

If there is one thing i know,
is that I am true to myself...

I look at you and i cry
My Love, you have been raped...

A girl of impeccable beauty
Mesmerizing eyes...

A burning sensation in my heart
Though you are mine...

My mind is a fortress
of un lived realities...

The streets are slowly becoming
my home...

It is what I see in your eyes,
a shining light...

I want to be the one you can trust,
the one you believe in...