I,

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I,
Overflowing With Anguish

I pray never to bump into Pistorius,
A tempest roils inside, consuming my soul,
For in his release, I find no justice,
The pain of loss forever taking its toll.

I can’t say what I’d do,
As fury resides within, a fire untamed,
A brother’s anguish, unrelenting and true,
Injustice festers, perpetually inflamed.

Reeva’s memory must endure,
Twinkling star in the darkest night’s sky,
Though her voice was silenced, pure,
Her spirit forever beckons, never to die.

Rage simmers deep within,
A storm of emotions unleashed and unbound,
Yet even in the face of this whirlwind,
My sister’s legacy, eternal and profound.

Heartache meets resilience,
In this tumultuous dance of grief and might,
Reeva’s love remains my sustenance,
Her strength guiding me through the darkest night.

May justice prevail,
For the anguish that rests within our hearts,
May truth’s light forever unveil,
The truth that still rips our worlds apart.

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