Half the time I've spent with you
I forget the times that pulled us through
I'm tired of screaming your name in vain
turning numbness into burning pain
this hurt i feel is just a substitute
to hide the anger and solitude
I'm mortified that my final breath
became my life, my immortality
immortality became my mortal sin
I'm locked inside this addictiveness
you and me, we're trying to pull through
but I'm still bleeding for you
I'm lost inside this maze of blue
searching inside empy doors for the truth
I would rather die than suffocate
in the emptiness of you
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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