With Morrissey I sing along for the Armageddon to come,
Turn to someone I've never met to make this curse undone
Pray to God that He exists and maybe a Jesus too
Search for white instead of black, some more green instead of blue
Could I be blessed for just this once I ask the whos above
Could you help me to find a job to do and someone true to love?
I'm stuck in a scenario of a rich girl too much poor
I'm stuck in this beautiful hell-hole and I can't break down the door..
I'm sick of being sick dear God and sick of being alone
Every day is full of net and a quiet & listless phone
There must be something more to do & something more to say.
There has to be some more life to live before I die away.
Believe me all I have searched and moved, moved around the world
Seen more hell than the one in red and oh my blood has curled
But no more sorrow can I afford to feel for I have no time to spare
Must smile and bite the bullet now; just put it where I dare...
A right one will await me when I leave this life for new
I'll escape from all this fakedom, with friends so much more true...
With this hope I leave you & with this hope I warn
The world is gonna change the day, the new Shazia has been born!
©Shazia Aasima Raphael