he has a plight
he has to fight
he has to know his purpose on earth
he has to create his path
before death.
before death.
Yet, she raise and conquer tribulation,
she over come obstacles ,
she over come obstacles......
she over come obstacles......
the race is hard i tell you my brethren,
but you have to chose your side with wisdom.
Tears is better than laughter,
death is better than living.
cos when he bites, your world is paralyzed
before your eyes.....
pain makes me strong,
surrow makes me wild and fierce,
apartheid has made me a blank being
firece and brutal to my brother?
not hesitating to show my fist?
i killed for selfish peace.......
A COLLECTION OF PEACE.....
A COLLECTION OF AGONY....
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