Imagine them telling you
You'd never be free
Your life will be a world of slavery
When you have children they tell you they belong to me
Once again they remind you how you would never be free
Daily beatings to master you pray
In your head you tell yourself one day
They hear you praying
And You Hear them say
The Lord doesn't listen to s pray
In your mind and heart says escape
Running to freedom
You can't take anymore
Your feet are hurting
Your hands are sore
Asking the Spirit to lead the way
No more doing what master says
Hound dogs barking
They are on your trail
Through the swamp filled waters
Walking through alligator hell
No more yes sir no more noma'am
IYou travel the dark roads
Moses said let my people go
Yes there's is a savior
Escaped from Hells
Now at Heavens door
Free No more slavery
© Sheltial Green