I have often wondered what the face of despondency was?maybe today i caught a glimpse of what it was,as i set forth to going back to ekosodin,to go bring a document which i see as a neo exploitation,i was stopped by a primary school student,asking me for a penny or 2 to satisfy this hellish hunger that was ravaging him,insulting every innerling of his being,it then occured to me that this child was hapless innocent fighting a war,a war which only by a dint of fate will not bend or mar him,i tot so finally the goverment had been magnanimous enough to allow him go back to that glorified shack of shacks called a school.in an environ where heads were really on necks there would have been resignation,there would have been a panel set up to prevent this evil from ever occuring,but here he finds himself in a country where for all they care the future belongs to those whom the rulers want it to belong to,the rest not in this favoured minority can and should perish,his parents are so handicapped that they would allow him rot for days uncountable at home doing what will not lead to a greater future,he is at war with a predatory rulership who do not believe he has a right to exist&live his dream.
Posted on: Fri, 26 Jul 2013 13:42:46 +0000
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