in ravenous hysteria of self doubt
I nail your hands to my cross
condemning your being one-sided
for sins that are borne of my deepest fears
for I am of shallow belief
and cry the wail of losing my religion
cursed by voices that instigate paranoia
I ball my fists in words that tremble
and stone you judged to my own grave
where I will join you in the darkest of the deep
to find you are still my goddess of Erse
who will not tell me vile untruths
and through my misty eyes and tears I find
she does not forsake my simple self
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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