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Dark Africa threatens with voodoo and a clown lifts his hat in a silly greeting. But the audience shouts savagely at him. They scream, he must leave the stage. Africa recons, with Western civilization now in abundance, money is a must-have for survival. But in a new blood-red morning glow, the Western war-glow makes noise unexpectedly. It breaks Africa’s courage. Like an unstoppable tsunami-flood, multitudes flee on foot now. On the back and on wheelbarrows, loaded with their last bit of belongings. They flee to South Africa with unprecedented speed.     

This country will suffer unbelievably much under this onrush. In blood upon blood, with so many lives lost. Proviant is now a necessary must-have for survival. People therefore fight furiously among each other for each other’s last bit of supplies. Everything becomes bitter with nowhere a bit of sweetness anymore.  With little left to feed the children with. It is famine that rages as winner in the end. Multitudes begin to lose their last bit of courage.  With one voice they begin to pray that the time, unto salvation, must speed to its end.