Oh I’m so ashamed to even
Call you a man
You shouldn’t be called a man
You less…of a man

All she did
Was wear her clothes
Egqamisa ubuhle bakhe
Suka wamxuth’ubuntombi bakhe
Wamxobul’inyama yavel’irhogel’intliziyo yakhe
Wath’ufel’isdima sakhe
Ngaz’ba yayiyintoni na isono sakhe?

Oh cruel father
How could you do that
To your only daughter
Where was your sense
Making your daughter a sex slave
Oh, you are such a disgrace
You shouldn’t be called a man
You are less of a man

To you, man who tore
her private parts,
You broke her heart too.
Dropped a load on her shoulders
Took a bright future
Because of you bastard
Her nights are sleepless
Every man reminds her
Of that dark sad day
Her life was stolen
Every day she is angry
Thinking of that sweaty hand covering her mouth
Oh the threats
‎The knife on her neck
‎Which made her to swear not to speak out.
‎
All she did
Was wear her clothes
Egqamisa ubuhle bakhe
Suka wamxuth’ubuntombi bakhe
Wamxobul’inyama yavel’irhogel’intliziyo yakhe
Wath’ufel’isdima sakhe
Ngaz’ba yayiyintoni na isono sakhe?