Go ahead, kill me once more
To me it’s nothing new
Rip out my heart, and throw it to the floor
Until I can’t feel or care anymore
Each day I try and I hope for the best
Yet all I receive is abuse
You crawl in my mind like an unyielding pest
Are my feelings just a tool that you use?
You run me through with a rusty blade
You tear apart my soul
Why are you such a monster?
Was killing my emotions your goal?
You can’t imagine the pain that you cause
Though I know that you do not care
When I am empty, cold, shattered and alone
You just catch a new meal in your snare
In the world that I gave you
Nothing is right; you blackened it like blight
I hate you, I love you, and I used to adore you
You still haunt me every night
I offered you everything, I gave you my all
But you stole my humanity away
Perhaps if I were picture perfect, without a flaw
Would that have convinced you to stay?
You broke me, you maimed me
You corrupted me, you claimed me
But those ties that bind, I now cut
You can hurt me no more, you can kill me no more, as the doors to my heart are now SHUT
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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