The fact is i heard a voice like i have said it in my biography, that i am mentally disabled, hence this voice belonged to a certain anonymous male and for this reason his voice claimed that even a lie is needed when i compose and as a result when i come to my senses it is because i compose the truth only for this matter.
The fact is after that i composed, hence feeling proud that i am old and for this reason even if i can lie and as a result i am talking about that poem i have composed about when my parents claimed, that i need an Inyanga for my things to be successful for this matter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem