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It's begun the hell gates our open. My master led me to the gates where I was free.... They always said I was an Indentured Servant... They Lied I worked all my life... And now im dead. Im coming back to reap the souls who have decieved me. I worked my a** off the first couple years I was accepted to be freed... But did that happen? No...
I walked across the bloody roads. As I entered the first passage I was traded for a gun. They stabbed me with a polearm cause i resisted to come. They told me to get my act together or else. With tears in my eyes as my family was left behind. We walked across bodies everywhere and blood. I was taken on a ship where hundreds of us slaves were tied together... I was the lucky one they fed me a piece of bread now the others didn't get to see anything... People hated me I tried to share it but they whipped me with there long charcoal colored whips.
The men on the ship were all naked they stripped our clothes for profit. The Journey on the ship was hell. The ship rocked and rocked my partner i was tied to died right next to me of starvation. In those weeks I saw hundreds of people die. It was horrifying, All there diseases were spreading and it smelled horrible.
Finally, Were here I was one of the ten survivers left. I was moved to the west to farm tobacco and 'The White Gold' as they called sugar. My master was very harsh in the beggining I use to farm for days I didn't see anyone beside my master. I always thought if I kept working my master would give me my promised land.
One day when I was farming the tobacco plantations. Two of them Indians came with guns and raided our plantations. My master and I were tied to poles and shot. The blood was very morbid and gorey.
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It's begun the hell gates our open. My master led me to the gates where I was free.... They always said I was an Indentured Servant... They Lied I worked all my life... And now im dead. Im coming back to reap the souls who have decieved me. I worked my a** off the first couple years I was accepted to be freed... But did that happen? No...
I walked across the bloody roads. As I entered the first passage I was traded for a gun. They stabbed me with a polearm cause i resisted to come. They told me to get my act together or else. With tears in my eyes as my family was left behind. We walked across bodies everywhere and blood. I was taken on a ship where hundreds of us slaves were tied together... I was the lucky one they fed me a piece of bread now the others didn't get to see anything... People hated me I tried to share it but they whipped me with there long charcoal colored whips.
The men on the ship were all naked they stripped our clothes for profit. The Journey on the ship was hell. The ship rocked and rocked my partner i was tied to died right next to me of starvation. In those weeks I saw hundreds of people die. It was horrifying, All there diseases were spreading and it smelled horrible.
Finally, Were here I was one of the ten survivers left. I was moved to the west to farm tobacco and 'The White Gold' as they called sugar. My master was very harsh in the beggining I use to farm for days I didn't see anyone beside my master. I always thought if I kept working my master would give me my promised land.
One day when I was farming the tobacco plantations. Two of them Indians came with guns and raided our plantations. My master and I were tied to poles and shot. The blood was very morbid and gorey.
