Fanta took the knife and stabbed the bird, even when it clawed her hand
Sullivan’s Island, 1757 Brought to a different island, only 100 people left
Come to save me. Someone, please come to save me.
I belong to nobody, and I am not an African. I am a Bamana and a Fula. I am from Bayo near Segu. I am not what you say. I am not an African.
In this new land, I was an African. In this new land, I had a different name, given by someone who did not even know me. A new name for the second life of a girl who survived the great river crossing.