Tag: Adekunle Fajuyi

It is morning. I am walking down the corridor with Jerry and Stephen. Stephen is holding my right hand. He has been holding me like this for days. The walls are white: white and eerie. Scary, even. It is as though there are black demons behind these walls and as we approach our destination, they will compress the walls and choke life out of us. Stephen catches my eyes and I manage a weak smile: I have forgotten what it means to be happy

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History will remember us

How you led us to the gallows

Amidst cheers from your wicked fellows.

How you inserted us into ropes

And then you let go…you let go…

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