A hidden world of echoes and shadow-cages. Iinner struggles, a constant presence. Robberies, gunshots, a terrifying daily rhythm with political beats pulsing drumbeats of war.
Nightmares rise from ashes. Security efforts are often futile. Anger fills the streets. A chilling call thunders, igniting fear.
Children stare, wide-eyed, confused. Weapons fill the house. A single shot mobilizes fear, as anger surge across this beautiful land.
South Africa’s Battle: A Hidden World of PTSD
A hidden world of echoes and shadow-cages. Iinner struggles, a constant presence. Robberies, gunshots, a terrifying daily rhythm with political beats pulsing drumbeats of war.
Nightmares rise from ashes. Security efforts are often futile. Anger fills the streets. A chilling call thunders, igniting fear.
Children stare, wide-eyed, confused. Weapons fill the house. A single shot mobilizes fear, as anger surge across this beautiful land.