Drifted by a lie of our forefathers, who have kept it a secret

of which gods they worship

They sold us while were in our mother’s womb .

They are gone but yet their covenant lives

What was the reason of intervening

innocent souls on their wicked roles

sacrificing our fetus we had hope to hold .

Never got a chance to hold nor hear them cry

The desire of being a mother like a captured soul

a wish that never got to be fulfilled

our dream of being married remains unfulfilled

kept in the evil jars of the witchcraft

incantation chanted during the middle of the night

we remain unmarried and unsuccessful

the curse they have cast tarnished all we had hope for

undetected diseases with no cure, disease

that will make us renew their covenant

the sorrow of victims remain unheard ,they weep

yet their situation remain the same

The chain of wickedness escalate and

passed from generation to generation

who will put an end to this darkness kingdom ?

we have been initiated to without our consent

spilled innocent blood keeps rejuvenating their covenant

and the dark jinn’s are empowered will this end when we are annihilated ?

will our offspring live to tell a story of our liberation ?

will they tell a story of our victory and salvation?

Author :Ragalavhanda Fhumulani