Kruger
#Pieoneers Written by Bame Hadasha Looking at her laid there peacefully Got tears streaming down my cheeks I took another look at her but this time carefully Remembering how she fought the good fight A journey of radiotherapy cut short by a mastectomy Despite being a slave to all these tumours.. Having to shave her head bald and put up with all the rumours She bravely fought the immortal cells for years And yes, the first time I discovered that these carcinogens took residence in her bloodstream My heart pounded with fear and nothing seemed clear Realizing that her time was near Got me overwhelmed with resignation and resentment The feeling got me numb, nerve impairment I hope you understand why I get a sore sight When these lads ignite a cigarette and act like it’s so right Watching as their innocence get corrupted When they whistle out the smoke out of their fragile lips Living cadavers that have death at their finger tips Subconscious,