Bliss is the first time I left my father seated on the couch with a cup of consternation. I told him that life sometimes comes hedging us in the corner of our closet, and the best step to take is not to stand against it in a feud and fight for freedom. I told him it is dumb to fight when freedom is the same wiles that had ever slept with you. My father…"Bliss by ADEYEMO E.O"
Joys of Innocence Pages Before it all Ends… August 29, 2005. Agbodi Prison Lagos, Nigeria. Dear mum, I wish I was never writing this letter. Or I’d better wish I was not writing it here. Some horrifying times had come turning my life into a book of stories I never told anyone, not even the God-heart lawyer that tried pleading my course for…"Joys of Innocence – Pages before it all Ends…"