There is tears on my face.
There is sorrow in my heart.
There is cuts on my arms.
You dont see my tears, I hide it with my Happy-Go-Lucky-Mask.
You dont see my sorrow, I hide it with my fake personality.
You dont see my cuts, I hide it with my long sleeve jersey.
My sorrow leads to tears.
My tears leads to cuts.
My cuts leads to sorrow.
You see problems as a crisis.
I see problems as a routine.
Your sorrows leads to prayers.
Your tears leads to cleanex.
Your cuts leads to paper.
I cry my tears, You dont have the sorrow I have.
I feel my sorrow, You dont have the cuts I have.
I cut my cuts, You dont have the tears I have.
There is no tears on you face.
There is no sorrow in you heart.
There is no cuts on your arms.
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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