Boy from Lwakaka and the twenty poems of the living cent

My life

I have been industrious allover the world lost of love and left in pain.
Inevitable things have happened to me,
but I have nothing to do.
The only person I had and loved suffered of plague.
Am just like a ray hideous to kill everything that comes in my way.
I find naught people in a big rave.
They are all loquacious.
I have a hoarse voice that every one fears to talk to me.
Am just like a raven in the sky.
I grew up in the creche near the hamlet of Nangu.
My parents where in a distant after some time.
I had that they where dead.
Am left to quest on the lands of men.
To quench for my life that left my soul.

        Joshua madiba