Being home and feeling so far away When I'm hiding I'm always found When you domesticated me I strayed
I'm so full of emptiness, I can't breath I'm surrounded by loniness, I can't see And you keep on walking like you don't know But that smile on your lips says You know exactly what you're doing to me
I'm just living to die one day I'm just breathing to suffocate I'm thinking to be insulted I'm starting to believe in fate
And maybe you shouldn't have the satisfaction Of watching me whither away So I think I'll make a retraction And leave myself today
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep