Mi nombre es Pamela Galeano
But you may call me SOL
…
Sol as she goes
Salam
My name is Pam - Allah, Godly - eye - know (Pamela Galeano)
I've come a long way
Solitude in my room
And I died in the womb
A mistake - that happened to be great
It was faith
Pops planted a seed - all drunken and such
Washed off his hate, his greed, his love, and his lust
Mama took all the pain with the stroke of a brush
Painting January 2, 1992 - the coldest day in winter
A new born brave enough to love her pops beyond his sickness
A method called forgiveness
A victim, a victim, dancing victorious
It's crazy how life changes when God rearranges us
A victim, a victim, dancing victorious
It's crazy how life changes when God rearranges us
Its crazy how life changes when God rearranges us
A victim, a victim dancing victorious
Resurrecting on these stages, coughing nothing but flames
My chest a tomb where the pharaoh hides all of her pain
My chest a tomb where the pharaoh hides all of her pain
Opened up my notebook - spitting nothing but God
The devil tries to sing too, I know its all a facade
Spilling all these scriptures from a spirit - that's quite odd
They may or may not feel it - they want to hear the punchlines
But all I want to do is inspire the lives of those who desire to write
And fight - ignite the light that will enlighten
This…bliss..yes I'm in it
This..wish…yes I feel it
They waiting in the water
I'm drinking all the agua
Growing all my flowers - I'm one hell of a monster
Growing by the hour - I'm only learning faster
And even at the end of my grip - I shall prosper
And even when they think I am hit - I shall watch them
And even when they think I am hit - I shall watch them
And even when they think I am hit - I shall watch them
I shall watch them, i shall watch them…
Resurrecting on these stages, coughing nothing but flames
My chest a tomb where the pharaoh hides all of her pain
Resurrecting on these stages, coughing nothing but flames
My chest a tomb where the pharaoh hides all of her pain