If there is nothing left to do
And nothing left to say
Tell me what a waste it`d be
To stay for one more day
Nothing left to feel
Nothing left to hope for
We´d stumble and we´d crawl cause we´ve got
Nothing left at all
I gotta save what is left of me
Getting me out of this misery
I pull the trigger in my inner self
And turn myself I put my worries on a slimmer shelf
Is there anything inside of me then
Please help me
And this is why I hope you understand
Because I cannot stop to wonder if you understand
I wonder I can´t help it
I took ourselves for granted
If there is nothing left to do
And nothing left to say
Tell me what a waste it`d be
To stay for one more day
Nothing left to feel
Nothing left to hope for
We´d stumble and we´d crawl cause we´ve got
Nothing left at all…
---dedicated to all who have from a depression or lost passion for life----
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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