A predicted future.
Born into slavery, a slave for life
A little boy into slavery.
Driven far away.
Missing mother and father.
All he know is how to serve men good!
With no clue on the basics and characteristics of being a slave.
Born into slavery, a slave for life.
Haven't had enough to eat but the drops of food that fell from the mistress' table.
Losing his parent, leaving him alone with no other occupation than being a slave.
Born into slaver, a slave for life.
A little boy who is always chosen last.
Treated like a dog.
He cries himself to sleep all night.
To be the last man standing.
Born into slavery a slave for life.
Trying to end his miserable life.
Thoughts of being a slave for life always runned through his mind.
He hopes there is a light at the end of the tunnel.
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