Still slaving away since the first,
Others fighting for more when will africa burst...

Here I sit slowly wishing for my death to come,
Cul-de-sac...

Your breakup of us with such torment,
Stabbing me deeply like a sting from a hornet...

Like a family falling down almost like a drained...
Proudly on top, but no longer be...

The first sight of you,
Took my breathe away, too true...

Speeding my hands while others taste the smell,
Suicidal thoughts haunting me to go to hell...

Who am I fooling this daily attention,
Like a child I'm feeling, those looking too many...

When I delighted in the tele world,
Dancing forever it seemed...

Three but one on a daily basis,
Mocking the school criteria amongst many faces...

Where I'm at, total shock,
Not caring yet growing my lock...

Each time I think of you,
My eyes blur, tears too do...

800 years after that passion,
People walking around-black or white choose your...