Sitting here in a rainy day
crying for you to come back...
Memorizing your monologue takes days,
The audition seems far away...
A day of waiting began so soon
Lots of anxiousness began to flow...
It took one voice to be heard
In a time of pain...
LOOK AND YOU WILL SEE A GLEAMING EMPIRE
TOWERING IN HEIGHT AND RISING IN STRENGTH...
Crying myself to sleep
because of all the pain...
Call me what ever you want
it wont bug me...
Falling down a black whole
screaming shouting...
Pretty eyes pretty lips pretty face
and still i cover it with make up...
Standing on the hill of pound-maker first nation
waiting for something to happened...
Walking on the sand of Vancouver's island
seeing fish seeing shells seeing foot prints of...
Proud to be brown all around
we come from a res not a town...