Slaves Without Rights

Now begins the Darkness of the life of children whose parents where irresponsible. Parents and people that aren’t parents, listen to the child of irresponsible parents. The sad part of my life begins here when I had to leave school in the seventh grade. I didn’t have any shoes or books for school. So I started working in the Woods on a farm husking coconut, chopping bushes, and Cleaning yards for a small salary. Sometimes I can’t buy a pair of shoes or some clothes, but I can’t go back to school. So here begins my better life without any parents to be responsible for me except the real good God. But at the age of eighteen I started drinking beer, which was my second mistake. At twenty-four I started smoking which was my third mistake leading me to destruction. But always reminding you Readers that my first mistake was to leave class.