True me listen
Twisted and left to drawn
With God I survived
Through dark times I'm alive
A fighter I became
Over years I was lost
Found again by strangers
They saved my life
Soul almost sold
Crying for my soul
Fear to fail costing me
With everything I paid
Like mountains I stood
No hope but faith
Carried to the next day
Like groceries I costed
I knew my dignity was sold
As a girl I stood strong
Never forgetting myself
Like monkeys I was forsaken
Never complained not once
Like rain I came heavily
No permission asked
On my own I was brave
Till today I still fight
Will die on the field
Won't stop trust me
Like God I promise
If I die Let my soul rest in peace
Until then I strive
Slondile Dlamini
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