It is black women who wake up very early in the morning, to raise white kids in the suburbs, leaving their own kids to raise themselves in the midst of the violence of the townships and villages. Their hands have grown tired of propping up an economic system that hates them. It is black women who have to withstand the drunken masculinity of their fathers, their brothers, and their partners. They carry on with their lives with immeasurable psychological and physical scars, because they have nowhere else to go. Their bodies are growing tired of being experimental sites for aspiring murderers and rapists.