Was it fate or Betrayal.

His mouth full of blood. His body severely bruised. tears falling from his eyes, so pure en clear enough to tell da situation like Rain drops on a sunny day. He is breathing heavily. sticks en bricks i their hands. they sorrounded him. He cried " i didn't do it. I swear on ma moma z lyf. yet his own lyf was betraying him too. In da market square, a 15yr old is closing on to his fate . was it really fate or Betrayal. A Can of petrol is brought en a tyre. Lets light this dog up they murmured. Seeing da can, he started shaking, struggling to free himself buh freedom was nolonger a frnd to da poor boy. He shouted ma ma.. mama they r killing me. Amother's only son. Whose only fault was being born in a wrng society. As he was burning, he looked up in da sky. thinking it could open its mouth to quench da fire. He is dying. his last cry was "mama mama dey r killing me" shortly after. a lad came to da crowd, " da boy was innocent. it was da retailer z bro who stole from da shop not him" he clarified was it fate or Betrayal 😞