White men,Black men

It's early in the morning and the birds, probably haven't woken up yet, we are set for a long ride and busy many days ahead and it's not one of those journeys where I'd be so happy about because we would set off to go see our grandma, but it was one of those rides you would be so afraid to take because you had no set destination,all I'm saying is that it was a run, a run from the so called whites because they had deemed us irrelevant and unworthy of living bacause of our colour. Never before had I been so afraid like I was today, my fate was in my own hands and so were the fates of thousands of people in that camp,we were all afraid of what the future held for us, we all knew our final destination was death, but we were not going down without a fight,they just could'nt kill us because of our colour, that was the dumbest reason ever for killing someone, but they took upon themselves to deem us irrelevant before God, and decided that this world was for the whites only,and there was nothing we could do.