Cameyah

when d sun is 'bout 2 set d sky's turned on fire d horizon filled wit explotion d passion entered d room show mi it's face who's my true desire when dem first stars of hope glitterin' 'n showin' U d way d moon is tricky, hidin' d second eye missleadin', not succeedin' in it's try dem first sunrays touchin' mi skin slightly warmin', just like Ur touch dem early birds R singin' I tink dem tellin' mi where U R dem say: - Turn around he's rite behind ya dis journey tru dem 4 seasons thru nites 'n days thru eternity 2 reach affinty I turned around 'n saw your face

When U drop a penny in2 wata U don't hear dat blastin' noise do U tink it's just silence only because we're not able 2 hear it? If U don't C mi cryin' do U tink mi made of steel when mi face's shinin' don't U tink I've got pain 2 reveal lien' not 2 hurt U just tryin' 2 B one of dem happy people havin' a regular life get rid of dis knife by mi throat n' share my thought U don't C us talkin' U don't hear our thouts U'd B blinded if U saw it's not us pretendin' It's U turnin' away choosin' not 2 bother

When confusion is entering my world, I turn around and look up to heaven to seek my answers. I pray to God the Almighty to take care of us and lead us in the right direction. When confusion is entering my continent, I sigh, my heart starts to pain me. I turn around and close my eys. When confusion is entering my country, I turn around and make the bribes. A call for help can no longer help you, the money becomes our God. When confusion is entering my city, I turn around to see my emty hand. My God is gone and nobody can no longer help me. When confusion is entering my house and is taking my people, I turn around and I run. I run until my feet can no longer bear me. I run until I fall. When I fall, they can no longer find me. I would be gone to a different world. I will find peace, which could never be taken away from me. I will rest my soul forever and no confusion could enter me.

I loved you, but you didn't let me I cared for you but you didn't understand me I hurt you, even though I never meant to I lied to you, even though I always spoke the truth I was always there for you But you never saw me I made you cry, even though I never gave you a reason You thought that I would leave you But you are the one who walked away We walked together, but you ran away We talked, but you are the one who started screaming We loved, but you are the one who was playing We laughed together, but you are the one who was not happy I was talking, but you weren't listening I was crying, but you didn't hold me I was falling and you didn't catch me I was dreaming and now I am awake I was hopeful and now I am realistic I was lonely and now I am happy My heart was broken, but now it is whole My soul was dead, but now it is reborn My mind was lost, but now it is back My body was drained, but now it is refilled You said you loved me But your love has a different m

I look at the beautiful lights, they are so pretty that they blind me/ They are so perfect, that they make me cry/ They are so shiny, that they make my heart skip a beat/ They have so much emotion, that they make me cry/ They have so much pain, that they make me shiver/ They have so much greed, that they make me vomit/ They have so much evil, that they make me tremble/ Yet, the lights are so pretty, that they make everybody happy, regardless/ Still, they are shining/ They are shining when people are dying/ They are sparkling, when people are starving/ They are brightening up your face and darkening mine/ They are making you so happy and me, so sad/ You love them and I, hate them/ They are your joy and my misery/ Your treasure and my fear/ Your laughter and my cry/ They make your day and take away mine/ They bring you together and push me away/ They make you hopeful and leave me empty/ You give them to your children to live and make my children die/ You step on the dirt and come out pr

What type of people remain here, and who leaves? Are they the souls, which are looking for depression in order to understand and appreciate life? Are they the philosophers, writers, or sad musicians, who need to suffer, before they can produce a masterpice? Are we all looking for happiness, or some of us are looking for sadness? Is paradise here and now, or does come at the end of our lives and do we have to plan for it? Are we here in the present or are we somewhere else? If we are somewhere else, then who is here with us? If we always have to plan ahead, then how can we enjoy what we have today? How can we plan if the world is unpredictable? Are we striving for becoming a somebody, or do we want to just blend in with the rest of the people? Are we scared to be happy? If we are scared of the happiness, then whats is it that we are trying to achieve? If that is actually our goal, then why are we so scared to show it? Are we jealous, because of our own insecurity? Are we insecure becaus

My love for you is unconditional I loved you, since I could see I loved you, before I knew its meaning I depended on you, even before I knew you I felt you, before I was born You created me, before I created you You gave me life and I gave life to you You gave me power and I put it into love You gave me wisdom and I shared it with you You gave me love and since then, all I have done is loving you