I am Akello son of the Yoruba
My sister is Abeba, little gazelle
We worship Esu, the god of travellers and crossroads
Listen, I will tell how this came to be
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Highly emotional and heart throbbing, depicting the cruelty of the barbarians who traded slaves degrading the humanity.