Phd Syndrome Part 1
PHD translation;PULL- HIM -DOWN***
I pursue my enemies ,and overtake them
they rose up against me, with no reason
They have fallen to the ground,not to rise again
a violent storm,under my feet
As soon as they hear,of my name
they tremble and flee
I find myself on the defensive side
ever seeking to reach them with my LOVE
Those who hate me
chipepo lwele
Copyright © Chipepo Lwele | Year Posted 2012
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