SOUTH AFRICA FOUND HIS FREEDOM
South Africa found his freedom...
I...
I hurt...
It was bright that day,
before everything...
kids are enjoying the pool;
im lurking in the office...
Love and pain are intrinsic, intertwined
Like a walking stick to a man that’s blind...
Loneliness and sadness suffocate my mind. Wishing...
Self destruction consumes my mind...
In present, who am I? I am an old
In hopeless youth, I am like a gold...
There must be a method to my madness,
Blinded by rotting, anger and sadness...
There was a boy,
an exuberant dejected boy...
I'm staring at a glass half empty,
I'm drinking it down...
One day, I was wondering only alone
With the deep thoughts of my deeds...
Don't show your beautiful face to me
Rather than you, I'll respect honeybee...