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We only want peace | Destiny Adeyemi

We only want peace

These words resonate through the land

Like a basketball dribbling left to right in the player’s hand

We only want peace

While some broken others unite

We only want peace

We only want peace

Reclaim the bits of life you can

But they took possession

I remember the ball just hanging there in the middle of the room

There was no gravity in our home when they came

The ball just hanging there

And what is a ball without a game

A game without a the player

A player without its people

a boy moving from city to city country to country all the while waiting for gravity to return

We only want peace

Waiting for the ball the finally drop

Unknowing of the fact it is our only hope

But we only want peace

These little pieces of Africa

We have held deeply

We only want peace

The little pieces of pieces of peace we can plaster together from the moments before those seconds before you break down the door and life becomes weightless

We want to gather those moments and treasure that peace

Lock it up in our prayers and send it as a refuge to other lands

Because ones like these ones aren’t safe ones

Floating, unstable and on the verge of corrupt

So we do send to lands where gravity means weightless

And the sky is no longer the limit

But somewhere along the line

Our prayers manifested into something even we could never have fathomed

It grew legs and arms and a heart, a strong Sudanese one

A face

A name

A will

And a want for peace.

An approximation of two million people were slaughtered in the second Sudanese civil war

They only wanted peace

An approximation of four million where displaced as a result of the second Sudanese civil war

We only wanted peace

Unfortunately there is no approximation for how many live with trauma in their hearts and the dead in their eyes but £3 a month should fix that

Only ever wanted peace

Unfortunately there is no approximation for how many those refugees converted to basketball Dribbled, dribbled, dribbled, their way to the NBA but I think we can name one

Nameless

These refugee boys stand

Lined up

They seem like lost causes

A basket ball ever yearning for a basket it doesn’t belong to

Shot down one by one

Country by country

Further and further away from home

They know what really matters

Not of only where you’re from of admiration overshadow in the hints of regret

But of where you going

Of whether you’ll be accepted

Whether you’ll be understood

Whether you’ll find peace

Shot down one by one

Over and over again but they still stand

They still stand

They still stand

Because they have a gut-wrenching soul-crushing hope that things will get better

We only want peace

We only want peace

We only ever wanted peace

‘Cause when it come down to it

When the battles cries have been sung

And the battle is said and done

But the aftermath creeps us on like African drums though the spine

When all those who fought come to unite

And celebrate their heroic plight

When all the basketball shots are made

And the refuge boys make their great escape

All we ever really wanted that ever mattered

Was that thing that use to resonate through the land

We only ever wanted peace

Will peace ever prevail?

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