Hello, Bryan here. Tonight, I bring you a song from the christian - TopicsExpress



          

Hello, Bryan here. Tonight, I bring you a song from the christian rapper Redimi2, but passed to english language, as the song is originally in spanish.Its the story of a girl who was a victim of her father, but after years met with this rapper who offered her help. Attention: This message talks about God. If anyone doesnt feel comfortable reading about God, you must consider if you want to read this or how much. The story begins here: In NY city, 2011, I was inside a store one nigh. And when I came out, there was this woman who was thrown there with no strengths. And that s how I met her. On the floor, abused, sad and afraid. I tried helping her as much as I could. Meanwhile, she was telling me what had happened to her. Everything happened so fast. I told her about a place where she could get help. But she insisted on going away. I gave her the necessary info, and, to be honest, I though I would never see her again. But that s not what happened. Just a few days later, she got to the place that I had recommended to her. She told me, that when she got there, she felt out of place. With an attitude a bit arrogant. But her attitude began changing as she listened to the stories of the other ones. And then, Something happened that nobody expected. In her first day of visit, Stephany decided she wanted to share her story… She lives alone, and empty. And her bitter bitter memory accompanies and follows her. And makes her cry. She feels sad, doesn’t laugh. And doesn’t trust anyone she s locked inside her past, that she cannot forget (forget, forget) She does not believe in love. She no longer wants to feel. Because, her heart keeps buried and hidden (hidden, hidden) the spike that make her suffer every day. She can no longer take the pain. She no longer knows how to smile. Because somebody, stole her star that now she cant find (find, find) This is a story of a girl and her parents. I ll begin by the girl, who grew up, she s Stephany Perez, She has short hair, painted blonde, and beautiful blue eyes, she s never had a boyfriend but she s been with many guys. Because she works on the streets for anybody, who could never buy her heart but can always rent her body. She doesn’t believe in love, she doesn’t want to fall in love, because she s still disappointed from the first man she ever loved. He was a superhero that a little girl admired, little did she know what he really desired. The same coward that dared to hurt her, when mom was not around, he took her and abused her. From her childhood, to her teenage years, her father at home made her cry so many tears He stole her star, that is why her soul cries… and now She does not believe in love. She no longer wants to feel. Because her heart, keeps buried and hidden (hidden, hidden) the spike that make her suffer every day. She can no longer take the pain. She no longer knows how to smile. Because somebody stole her star that now she cant find (find, find) Hannah Mary is a woman 45 years old, there s no happiness in her, only sorrow she can hold. She s no longer that young woman with an innocent face, she changed when she became a victim of pain. She has a wound in her heart that is full of hatred, from that memory about that special guy she dated. Remembering that time she doesn’t feel any better. That time when her fiancé and her best friend ran away together. Two years after that Hannah fell in love again, with Carlos Perez, and she married the man. She felt like the most fortunate woman on Earth, and then to her husband s daughter she gave birth. But years after that is given the tragic situation, when she finds her husband in the act of violation. She didn’t say anything, she lost all reason, and she did something for what she s now in prison. … and now… She lives alone, and empty. And her bitter bitter memory accompanies and follows her. And makes her cry. She feels sad, doesn’t laugh. And doesn’t trust anyone she s locked in her past, that she cannot forget (forget, forget) She does not believe in love. She no longer wants to feel. Because her heart, keeps buried and hidden (hidden, hidden) the spike that make her suffer every day. She can no longer take the pain. She no longer knows how to smile. Because somebody stole her star that now she cant find (find, find) For the evil having multiplied, the love will get cold. That s why we must put our sight on a supernatural love. The only love capable of healing our wounds, and giving us the trust to love again… The love of God…
Posted on: Sun, 01 Sep 2013 07:12:19 +0000

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