THE CRY OF THE DEAD | Masela Samuel | 16-09-2022 - 12:31
My soul is not in peace
The suffering of my orphans
Keeps it in pieces
Like broken peace
They are tortured
Like trainees in ........
It attracts my efforts
To shield them
But all in vain
For neither the tormentor
Nor the tormented realises
Just because l'm invisible
I never applied for it afterall
It is a sure end for all
I wish to express my anguish
But I can't speak for myself
Not until l possess the visible
God, why did you
Disable my ability for life?
Comment about "THE CRY OF THE DEAD" by Masela Samuel
Nice peace
Nice piece.
Nice piece.
Thank you very much, my friend, Gordon, for your comment
Thank you very much, my friend, Gordon, for your comment
