THE LOST SOULS
heading by:: Praise Mbuyelo
Words by:::: Ntiyiso Wa Vatsonga

Their eyes were Innocent
They were still young
Everyone was proud to call them Youth
Not knowing they'll get lost on the way

Our Tomorrow's Leaders
That's the tricewords they were crowned with
Unknowingly...They were using drugs bit by bit
They were not afraid
Even to take alcohol to their mouths

They were young
And unwell_raised
Because they did bad things hiding
And their parents were blind_eyed
By the fruits of their wombs

Wicked are the drugdealers
Because they didn't mind giving young souls addicting things

So today their souls are lost
And it is hard to discover them back