Death Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

A battle fought inside my head
Earthquakes causing my psyche to crack
Each thought i come across, like Jesus my mind is on the cross
Battle cries are no use, i shout no word comes out
I cry, but the waters of sadness are silent
I close my eyes, no heaven is open to receive my pain
Bombs are now shouting
My eyes paining
Guns reloading
my mind aching
Finally out my mouth breathe,
Finally out my soul, leave.