Murdered Poem by Maneshree Govender

Late at night
A secret was made.
And with time It shall not fade.
Deep in the sand is where you were layed.

Screams were loud,
but I blocked them out.
You put up a fight with all your might,
But I held you down I held you tight.

Now years pass by,
To forget that night I could only try,
To block the noise,
to block all your screams of cries.

No-one knows where you went
Or that to God you were sent.
How did it happen how did it begin.
To have such hatred towards you was my biggest sin.