I read a poem last year that that still lives rent-free in my head. I don't remember who wrote it or the title, but the message was powerful. The poet asked a hard question: is it worth giving your life for a country that seems to be falling apart? This made me think of what happened in Nigeria during the End SARS protests in 2020. So many people died fighting for a better country, but sadly, nothing changed.

According to my source, more than 40 people lost their lives during this protest. I wish things were different. I just hope that those who died will not be forgotten and that their sacrifice will inspire others to keep working towards a better future.

Rip to our fallen heroes.