The day doesn't pass we haven't heard of you
We cry every single day
Every where I hear about you,
Our love ones leave us
Children become orphans,
Homes left with no one
Dead it's because of you
Are you not ashamed
Tears fall every day
Wife become a widow,
Children become fatherless,
You don't have conscience.
You take our breadwinner,
Who will be our breadwinner?
Dead it's because of you
Dead have sympathy on us
Homes are closed
Children have no one to look after them,
families left with incurable wounds in their hearts
Dead what did we do you?
Without our love ones we are nothing
Dead bring back our love ones,
Children have no one to look after them
Have mercy on us
Dead forgive us ,
We still need our love ones
Children's are crying for their parents,
Dead are you not ashamed
Written by Julia Khumalo
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