Her body was cold and pail
The question was did she succeed or did she fail
The bloody bath tragedy
It’s a true story that haunts me
She was my best friend
Who knew this is how it would end
We had a fight it was a dark rainy night
She said she loved him but I loved him to
I said coldly "you know nobody loves you"
We kept quiet as we sat on the bed
Not knowing that will be the last thing I said
She walk to the bathroom and locked the door
I heard her crying more
She laid in the bath that night
She gripped the razor thight
The cuts on her body
Ingraved "I'm a nobody"
She died because of what I said
I played that word over and over in my head
The picture of her body cold, bloody dead
They gave me something they also found in her hand
The photo of us happy together
Tears run down my cheeck softly I said
I'll keep this forevever
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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