BARBARIC: 7year old Nigerian boy beaten and burnt to death (Photos)

What seemed like a peaceful Wednesday morning for many Lagosians suddenly turned into a bloody and barbaric one as an angry mob lynched on a 7year old
boy after beating him mercilessly.

The little boy was alleged to have broken into a store to steal Garri, while some said he tried stealing a mobile phone from a young lady but unluckily for the lad, an alarm was raised and some angry men descended on him and meted out the barbaric act.

This is happening in a nation where leaders and many government officials steal billions in broad day light and are applauded. This goes to say the mind of many citizens are twisted. They can no longer distinguish a child from an adult and discern poverty from robbery.
It is indeed a pity.

What a country!! May God rest his soul!

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