Oh Azania here I come

I come to you with these years-old tears in my eyes

I’m here to submit this petition signed by all responsible natives… 

The supposed to be next generation has overturned our regime and they already intruded into adultery 

In their rallies, Humanity and Morals are conclusively compromised

Respect is being opted as optional, Facts are so old-fashion but always binding whenever reality hits the centre stage

Azania I cry these tears to bless your soil to water these drying up roots of our cultures

Azania bring the holiness and heal the broken ones, preside over a commission convened to restitute her sanity

Guide his deeds and reconcile his ever-green wounded soul and appeal to his court of conscious to protect the decorum of her being.