A beautiful country,amazing culture,different traditions but united at heart.Some forced to flee,some tortured and killed,some still living as captives and others no where to be seen.There’s no tomorrow where there is no one to follow,we are weak we have accepted defeat.I still remember my brothers and sisters who were slaughtered in Libya,I still remember those who drowned while crossing over,I still remember the innocent women tortured and sexually abused in prison,there’s so much I remember but I can’t explain through the anger and pain.
Talk of correction facilities,over 500 prisons but we are looking at zero universities,three colleges and no quality education.One thing am proud of is the fact that our youth flee to get education and honor but I just can’t understand why we can’t make great leaders in our own country,I don’t understand why we are scared to speak up,I don’t understand why we choose to be separated from own just because we can’t stand up for our own rights.
There’s no food,no water,no medical institutions,no security,no youths you are forced to give guns to our parents,it breaks my heart to see people supporting such leaders.They offer one bread per person in a day,they take charge of all the harvest,they changed our currency and asked people to give back the little money they had,there is no internet,no communication,there are no charity organizations,no foreign trade,no employment,no factories,no modern technology,One poor country;we have killed our own even those who ran away for safety
I personally don’t think we need human right activists to woe from Europe and Canada,I don’t think a 17 years old should cross borders and leave behind the elderly,I don’t think we should let a brother kill his own sister in the name of “Laws”,I don’t think we should get education and honors to work in foreign countries,I don’t think we should erase our culture and traditions by intermarrying and teaching our children how to speak fluent English,I don’t think we should let our so called leaders ruin it all for us.
My heart felt condolences to the family of the ones silenced for speaking out.