Internationally published poet, writer and editor. singer. fashion designer.
I survived the cold hate, Of some whining witches I survived the cold hate, Of some whining witches
Holding your hand, In sunlight and shadows Holding your hand, In sunlight and shadows
You get back what you deserve You get back what you deserve
He tries to strangle her In a fit of rage He tries to strangle her In a fit of rage
Breaking through the shards of glass, Breaking through the shards of glass,
She sets her foot in his house, Full of dreams for a new life She sets her foot in his house, Full of dreams for a new life