Upsetting theme. Crew, pale skinned, Long hair, different language. So brutal, different to me. So savage, so cruel. Kidnapped me in the night, Forced me to walk to this terrible ship. I wish I can go back home, To my native Africa, But there's no chance. The smell, loathsome. I want to be dead. The crew beat us for no reason, Flog severely. I am to work for these pale people. But I do not worry about that now. I worry about living everyday, As illness never touches me, I think I'll survive. People try and go overboard, But the crew watch us carefully. I haven't eaten for at least two days now, I feel so dehydrated. The women shriek, The dying groan, Children cry, Screams of those being flogged. Scene of horror. I am a human, Not a sellable object.
