When I was a child, I lived in the shadow.The sky I looked up was as blue as others view, and the land I looked down was as hard as others saw. I looked straight into people's eyes and saw heartfelt disgust, just because no one saw my pure soul under the cover of my black skin Do you want to be slaves all your life? Even after five years at sea, can we blacks not be bullied by outsiders? What really makes us despised is not our status of slavery, but the black skin we want to erase but can't erase for hundreds of years. We haven't been isolated from the world like our ancestors for a long time. We have our own thoughts. Why don't we unite to prove to the people who enslave us, let them see that our thoughts are as noble as theirs, let them see that we are no different from them except our skin, and let them see our longing for freedom, Prove to the world the dignity of the people of sigeo, the supreme god of Manday When we have faith, we are no longer slaves