She is an armour in the battlefield
© Munashe Mapati
She is like the moon shining high from the sky just to see the earth smile ,
She feeds her heart to the greedy wolves
She watches it bleeds in their hands, chew it till it becomes tasteless
She disperse her soul to offer solitude for those who lost it during their battles of life sentences
She is like a hidden wrapped gift in disguise of a fierce woman,
She allows herself to be swollen and chugged down like a pill to stabilize ones pure madness ...