hhmm......Whats the title for this one....04 Oct 2013 09;14pm* 4 October 2013 at 22:17

 i dont know what i was expecting
when i took my heart out
crushed it into powder
put it on a silver platter
and served it to you
like a hungry scaveging dog you pounced at it
engulfed it and looked at me with eyes ffilled with disgust
ndikwenzen?

i missed it,
ndayibhuda ngoku thanda ngoku qibelelekileyo
see i missed it the day i exchanged my heart for your heart for no price
i missed it the day i said i love you
bcz for u twas all bout making a name for yourself

you betrayed me
you used me
oqiba wandilahla oku kwa manzi ezitya

you lied to me
told me youd be by my syd on my stormy days
boi you werent the even on my sunny days

you promiced me
you promiced you get me heavon on earth
buh boi you were so broke all you managed to get me is hell...in hell

.i dont know what i was expecting
when i took my heart out
crushed it into powder
put it on a silver platter
and served it to you
like a hungry scaveging dog
you ppounced at it
engulfed it
and looked at me with eyes ffilled with disgust
ndikwenzen?

i missed it,
ndayibhuda ngoku thanda ngoku qibelelekileyo
see i missed it
i missed it the day i said id do anything for you
,that rainy day i poured my heart out to you,
ndaybbhuda minizana ethile ndati bby,Qiqa yaku themba

i dont know what i was expecting
when i took my heart out
crushed it into powder
put it on a silver platter
and served it to you
like a hungry scaveging dog you ppounced at it
engulfed it
and looked at me with eyes ffilled with disgust
ndikwenzen?

i missed it,ndayibhuda ngoku thanda ngoku qibelelekileyo
now im this reck refusing to love trust and appreciate
becuse of these walls that iv built to protect myself from temptation
yess there are days.

there are days were the pressures of this world start to have an impact om my mission
when i can hardly understand rejection without drawing pictures within my imagination
and when my fellow peers dont get this frustration
then i start scribbling on these suicidal notes
bcz insinuations dont even begin to describe the fusion of these feelings

oh yeah there are days
there days were love comes around on a rather stylish chariot
and wants to take me for a ride
but i missed it the day i said i love you completely,
bcz for u twas all bout making a name for yourself
now im this lonesome wreck refusing to love trust and appriacte

i dont know what i was expecting
when i took my heart out
crushed it into powder
put it on a silver platter
and served it to you
like a hungry scaveging dog you ppounced at it
engulfed it
and looked at me with eyes ffilled with disgust
ndikwenzen?