Struggles of Migrants in Ceuta

They tell us to go, but in the end, they will catch you,

process you, and send you back, as if nothing happened.

You will come and suffer and be miserable. Zero four.

Anyway, brothers,

whoever comes will suffer and be miserable. I swear to God I will go!

I swear to God I will go! I swear to God I will go! The authorities!

Those bastards didn't treat us well.

They tortured the boys,

they are collaborating with them.

The Ceutans sent them back to Morocco, they will be on the run.

The people of Ceuta, the people of Ceuta, are not good people,

they are not generous. Peace be upon you.

All the people of Ceuta are abusive. They almost disfigured my face.

There is no food. Whoever is going to Ceuta, don't go. That is my advice to you.

Ceuta is dead these days, I swear to God.

Nothing but suffering, I swear it's suffering.

We were there for three days, and now we are leaving. God is generous.

I advise the youth who came down from Tetouan and all of Morocco not to come.

It's better, because they suffer a lot. People inside look down on us.

They locked down all of Ceuta, gathered us in one place,

and removed us from the center.

They took us up towards the mountain and gathered us all there. There is no food.

They've shut everything on us, cutting off our water and food.