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