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They sat in the fields, picking cotton for all the rich folk. Getting slashes and gashes for not having enough. Man, thier life was tough. Tortured, left for dead, some even lost thier heads. They prayed for weeks and months for someone like Nate Turner. Sneaking, risking life and death just for a free breathe.
Family and friends had to split. Just thinking about this s**t want to spit. I'm happy we ended this s**t. Would you want to walk through fields with wounds that never heal. Yeah, how does that feel!
Don't say sorry to us. Say it to the former slaves say it to the people lying shallow graves. Those innocent people you beaten and battered. While you sat back and got fatter.
- by masteroffear23 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/31/2012 |
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- Title: Slave
- Artist: masteroffear23
- Description: This song is for all the brothers and sisters lost between the years of 1619- 1865.
- Date: 05/31/2012
- Tags: slave
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