Poem on Johannesburg

There are many ways of describing its beauty
There is nightlife,
Fast life,
And crime side.
Those living outside its borders know it as the
“Place to be”
But me and others in it
We live,
We see,
We became victims of its crime.
My neighbor was raped,
My brother was killed.
I am a victim that lives in.
It’s not all what I have said
It’s where you find your superstars
Fancy cars
“Hola mpinch”-can you feel the rhythm?
It’s where it all begins
Want to know it?
You got to live in it
E Jozi!