Tonight, we light candles not just for the dead buh for memories that refuse to dịe..
Tonight, we light candles not just for the dead buh for memories that refuse to dịe..
For the fathers who never returned home..
For the mothers who bùried their children with trembling hands.
For the young boys who became soldiers before they became men..
For the innocent men and women whose only crìme was simply existing..
Tonight, we remember the children whose bodies grew weak from hùnger, the little ones with swollen bellies and fading eyes, whose laughter was stolen by kwashiorkor, starvation and w@r..
Children who never got the chance to grow, dream or live..
From 1967 till date, the cries of Biafran heroes and heroines still echo through our land.. Their bl00d became a story history tried to hide, buh hearts can never forget..
We remember those kìlled by bùllets..
Those destroyed by hunger
Those silenced by pain, fear, and abandonment
Those who dìed with nothing in their hands buh hope..
Tonight, our candles burn for courage..
They burn for s@crifice
They burn for every life cut short while fighting for identity, dignity, freedom and survival..
May their souls never be forgotten..
May their s@crifices never be in vain.
May history remember what silence tried to erase..
To our fallen heroes and heroines
we remember you
We honor you
We carry your pain in our hearts
Reincarnate soon, brave souls
Your light still lives among us..
🕯️🕊️

