As the oceans grow wild,
giving birth to rita and katrina and wilma,
i cant forget ,
that u were born out of my love and my today is born outta deception,
with no one to blame,
i lie on my bak bearing the shame, thinking ...
why do i always fall in love .
Somwhere if i think i can find an answer,
all usually think and say its your heart and your mind ,
but they are all full of her,
where do i go and find my answer,
as a great storm approching i stand on the shore,
helpless useless and disorderly thinking if i had a choice .
I will never live in happiness anymore,
if i keep my self away from ur love,
but what can i say,
its a pain in its self ,
waiting to pounce and gulp me down ,
am ready and GOD forbid i want u to win,
i am a loser,born in surrendering u myself,
gradually vapourizing to nothing.
I pray may yor will be done . Amen
