Seize The Violance. Poem by Mlondi Mdluli

Ordinary mortals turned into merciless mercenaries. In a race to wipe out the race of mankind. Guns and Violence now speaks more than words do. What happened to our voices.

Foes sorounds us, with their phoney smiles. It gets even more colder withouth a shoulder. As I grow older, so does the scent of hate penetrating straight through my nostrils. A cold world and a good friend is hard to find.

Cold world. I wonder who will claim the fruits of freedom, with everyone gone. It used to be a beautiful world what happened. I call this a cold world. Heaven I yearn for life I've learned. Remind peace to come back. If you care. Bring love there.