My name is lydia and i am a slave.
Born in the slums of lagos but with the dreams of Europe. I placed my hopes far from home. A better life was all i wanted and greener pastures was all i sought. How has my life changed though, now all is seek is sleep and all i want is death. My dreams soured rather than soared and my hopes fell when hell was raised. Everyday i cry but i am never heard and everyday I scream but i am never seen.
My name is Lydia and i am a slave.

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