cut the chase

You have found me

I have no where to go

Tell me now !!!

There is pain in my throat 

Empty voice hurts deep

Cut the chase 

You have caught me now

What is next ? I'll ask

Downhill like mudslide 

Shallow with sand dunes

I slide with hope 

Cut the chase

Where are the stones

I hide with rocks 

Those bees don't hurt anymore

Downhill I slide 

With mudslide I perish

You have caught me 

What's next ?

Cut the chase 

Allow me to swallow 

These stones won't allow me

I ask no more 

With passion I extract more

Sand dunes becomes bread

I bleed with gold at hand

I ask no more 

I'll take more !!!!!

Need no permission at all  

Tell me more I'll ask

Cut the chase

Slondile Dlamini