In the Clutches of Despair

In the Clutches of Despair

Title: In the Clutches of Despair

Lost in the depths of this African gulag,
Where darkness prevails, hope begins to lag,
Inmates trapped within a ghastly abyss,
Yearning for freedom, their souls filled with bliss.

They toil day and night under the scorching sun,
With hearts heavy, their spirits all but done,
Yet amidst the despair, a flicker burns bright,
Urging them onwards, towards an elusive light.

Through treacherous paths where dangers persist,
Inmates strive for survival, their will to resist,
Aching for release from their torturous strife,
Each escape attempt symbolizing renewed life.

They perilously evade guards with watchful eyes,
Risking it all as freedom’s sweet lullaby,
With every daring leap, they reclaim their worth,
Unlocking the shackles of this forsaken earth.

Oh, let their stories echo throughout history,
Inmates turned heroes, their strength a mystery,
For in this African gulag, where horrors ensnare,
Their unyielding spirit, hope’s anthem they declare.

Keywords: African gulag, ghastly, inmates, escape, freedom, despair

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