I'm here to appologise For in the battle field i went missing Was not killed but injured. I bled so terribly I was helpless and useless I picked my pen to write bit it had no ink I filled in my blood but my brain failed I could not think! I could not translate my mothers' language. It was really hard. In fact i decided to just talk to the spirit, To give you hope and patience That you may wait until i come I hope you got the ego to see me again To hear from me again ::::::::: My language is new I hope you got somebody to translate Do not worry why my writings are in red, I have decided to write using my blood. No access to a shop No friend to borrow from The clossest animal here is a tsetse fly Chewing my skin for blood My bedding, the leaves,got rained on And today i will transnight! My food the black berries, Are rotting in these heavy rains, I doubt if in my cave there will be peace tonight, Snakes are just peeping and i have alot of fears If anybody can translate this to you, Please come for my help, Because my life is in danger!
Writing to speak what is in my heart. Emmotionally heartbrocken