AMEBO CHRONICLES - Sad Tale..

Sad! sad!! sad!!!

Say no drugs and when you find out that a loved one is a user, try as much as you can to find help for them. It can be very painful and draining but help them before they become violent and cause havoc.

It was a beautiful quiet Saturday morning and I was outside the gate waiting for the water truck when I saw people running into one compound. I have promised myself never to run after such crowds so I waited patiently for those that went in.

Turns out that the street Crack head was at it again, I don’t know why his mother has refused to take him to a rehab instead she takes him to prayer houses.

This time Crack head locked the doors and beat his mother like a thief, all her body was swollen and tooth shaking. Neighbors went to hit the door and he opened trying to leave but the mother was on the floor holding unto his legs and he kept booting her head.

He was dragged out by a Strong neighbor and another removed his mother’s hand off his legs. He ran to the neighbor’s house and came out with a big kitchen knife running towards his mother but the Strong neighbor blocked him and others jammed the door so Crack head started stabbing the windows and broke it.

The mother made a call and some fierce looking men came, they tied Crack head like a goat about to be roasted, they beat him silly and poured water on his head. He passed out and they bundled him inside a bus and took him away. The mother cried.

Landlord came out clapping and smiling raining abuses on the Mother and on the spot he told her to leave his house when their rent expires. Hnmmm

But why did Crack head start today again? His Mother found his stash and took it and he went crazy.

It is well o