confessions

Confessions



Don't look at me like that.
He did not deserve to live.
He is not human,
A human does not kill dreams like he did.

You did not hear the screams of pain and suffering I heard
Just because he wanted to ease the tension caused by an erection
Those screams I still hear.. When I close my eyes at night.

She was only but a little girl
A delicate flower, an epitome of innocence
His touch made her a living corpse.

You mean you didn't know?
How would you?
When just one third of his bank accounts can buy the whole country
You know nothing my friend..

The only thing you know is how I rammed a sledgehammer into his head
Causing an open crack to his skull.
Displaying God's wonderful work
I mean the white slimy substance that flowed out..tinged with blood.

Oh yes, I killed him
I killed him.. Because he killed Nneka,
His Niece, my love, my heart

See ehn, I also sliced off the slithering snake between his legs
Just in case when he gets to the other realm,
he cannot think of the word erection.

Do you know what it feels like to hear the one you hold dear
Scream in pain and agony.
I guess you don't know..
Else you wouldn't be staring at me like that.

Oh! I get it now
You think I am a psychopath
Not at all, my friend
I am only a murderer who murders murderers.

By Ibrahim Aishat
   Nehikhare Osamede Esther