I hate this but love it
Again, I’m confused
I cry and crawl on the floor
I find myself in a confine
I would love to flee
No destiny at heart
Pain and tears of life
I drive alone with no direction
Can Life be any easier
I hope I would survive
Through thick and thin I stand
Alone will prosper definitely
My heart gives and hurts again
You take me and break me
Again, I cry and die
Like sun I will rise
Dust and fields should strengthen
I will arrive again.
Slondile Dlamini
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