"thieves, thieves"
he screamed, it was almost funny.
Not until more voices joined the
chorus as they screamed and
shouted on us. We could have ran
at least to save our lives, but our
intentions were genuine and little
did we know how the day would
end. From a handful of young
men shouting and throwing
questions at us, it escalated to a
crowd of angry mob. There was
no way we could escape this one,
so we calmed down.
They pushed us around and then
stripped us all. These men pulled
us pants down, we were more
than embarrassed, the whole
community watched, I recognized
few faces from the crowd.
Obviously they were so
afraid to say "stop" then the
beating
started, I wished it to be just a
nightmare.
But it was real, these men were
determined. They dropped heavy
rocks on our heads, they pounded
our faces with large planks, blood
covered our eyes, they matched
and kicked us right on our
bleeding nostrils, we couldn't
breathe.
"Bring tire" one of the men
repeated, until they brought the
tires. "Oh God!" We watched the
crowd watch us, we raised hands
of plea, we couldn't speak, Some
hid, some shot videos and
took pictures. there was no one
to stop this. This was the point
we knew it was over. We felt pain,
helpless and hopeless. I thought
of my siblings, I wondered how
my mum would take this. She
would fall apart. I begged God to
hold her for me, comfort and
make her strong for me, I prayed
same for my friends. Then we
started crying, we cried together.
the tears gave us
headaches. We looked up high,
the sky was still.
Rings of tires landed on our
necks, they kept hitting us, but we
were numb already. They set us
ablaze. We rolled around, tried to
reach for each other, I wondered
who would give up first,
the fire burned our bodies. it hurt,
it hurt and then it hurt. But
suddenly the pain stopped, Then I
couldn't hear any other thing, but
silence. I thanked God. the pain
was over and Gods glory
was revealed. Goodnight pain. RIP
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