IN MY HEAD SERIES 2 (THE END) Episode 1

IN MY HEAD SERIES 2 (THE END)
Episode 1

Take away the pain and the tears, the profitless and the line around the necks of the innocent compelled to be guilty.
This is just the rich yelling at the injured and weak “DIE”

No one wants competition. Really?
These folks just don’t want another life living.
Leaving, the residues for the beggar,
These folks want every one kneeling.

I went through trials..
Times I heard no one would save me..
Times I felt I died in dreams,
Awake to mortality and the endless affinity of an ageless staged slumber.

My walls were pulled down..
Hopes, dreams, friends…
My brother was sent against me..

It was like a father against his son,
This is the very end that started the edge rooting for a baseless start for my very end.

I died,
I died again.
The end ended when I sorted life off my end. And those I never offended,
Took offence and brought me to my very end.

THE END… THE VERY E….

The tall guard slammed a short metal rod against the bars and the whole imagination and poetic charade shook off Luta’s head. The guard frowned, adjusting his cap. His badge big, announcing his wide chest.
He spoke into the walkie-talkie fixed to his chest.
“Check mate.”
“Ok…”
The voice gave a feedback. The voice was cracking.

The guard nodded and motioned Luta to come close.
“Switch” He cried into his walkie-talkie.
Right behind the bars was Luta hitting the ground. A slight current had been passed through the chains linked to the handcuff on Luta.
The system was built for punishments and also to weaken prisoners when ever a guard would want to take charge.
The guard took advantage of the fall.
He plunged his keys into the lock and it failed to unlock with his hands vibrating. He touched the edge of his cap and cried again.

“Switch…” The current was passed again and Luta was brought down to his knees again. The metal door frame in the cell was pushed open. The guard advanced, pinned him down with his knees on Luta’s back, grabbed his arm and pulled it backwards forgetting the chain.
Luta cried in pain. This got into his heart and he felt death at the next corner. It was just a day more. It all would end. The suffering, punishment and pain would end. Tomorrow would be THE END

GODWIN OKHUOYA

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