My memory that normally shocks me:
Anytime I look at this picture I begin to wonder whether we were on drugs to must have been waiting for people that are coming with sophisticated weapons to attack our leader but something keep telling me it is love for a passionate and determined biafran, Mazi Nnamdi kanu. But thank God, this are evidence to the world that we were without arms before our enemies, the only thing we had was what you are seeing in the pictures below. At this point in our life that day in isiama afara ibeku, my brother on my left asked me let's go homeeeeee and i told him outside this environs has been surrounded by the Nigerian army, so instead of us to die in their hands without no trace let us die here in our leaders compound and history will remember us for our sacrifice. Biafrans forget "Who no go no know"

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