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THIS IS ABSOLUTELY SO BITTERLY HEARTBREAKING.

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    Nat Quinn
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    THIS IS ABSOLUTELY SO BITTERLY HEARTBREAKING…… How scary and sad it is not when you read such an essay…. Written by a school child… The essay was written by an 18-year-old learner for a school assignment. The theme “The night has eyes” made her decide to write about farm murders……

    “At night, when the farmer’s door closes and the night sounds’ orchestra begins to play, death dances cheerfully along to the bittersweet symphony of tragedy.
    South Africa. Descendant of the land of Milk and Honey, with its evergreen trees and its colorful flowers bury the darkest, deadliest secrets.
    See, South Africa is beautiful during the day, it’s now when you avoid university campuses and any roads where someone can shoot you dead for your sunglasses. South Africa still sings her different languages when you stand and look from the Voortrekker monument, and everything looks peaceful.
    But as soon as our blood red sun says goodbye to our meilands and the lions start hunting, the true Jacob of SA comes out. You will be merciful if it is just a lion outside your house. Behind the farmer’s door there is enough ammunition to sustain an army. Behind the farmer’s door is a loaded gun.
    Outside the farmer’s door they are standing and planning. They are planning how to rape your 13 year old daughter and then slit her throat like a goat.
    Outside they stand and dream about the farmer’s house stained with his own blood.
    They are standing outside and planning how they will poke out the farmer’s eyes with the screwdriver he helped his wife with earlier in the kitchen.
    Outside they stand and laugh at the farmer’s wife whose screams will be like music in their ears.
    Outside they stand and desire your life.
    Outside they stand and plan how they’re going to cut your son into pieces while his heart is beating.
    Outside are the hands that feed the farmer.
    Outside stands dark Africa’s child.
    See, Africa is beautiful with eye slaps on what we call “HOPE”. Africa’s sunset plays the strings of your heart until one night you realize it’s actually the sign of anarchy. Africa is also just beautiful when you live in an estate and work for the bank.

    Borrowed from FB

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