Justice not served or justice unjust?
Cry I did.
Long enough to dehydrate.
In the back of my mind resident are screaming.
Earth cracks and swallows me.
Like a needle in the middle of the ground I am lost.
In the eyes of mankind ngiz’enzile [I brought it onto myself]
Like footsteps washed away by wind on a shore nobody sees it.
Strengthless, strong I act.
Voiceless, I shout.
In silence I speak,
Because to the sounding of my voice there is no ear.
Justice not served or justice unjust?