The Slaves
Chain my soul by passions our passion,
You deny my soul, because where I born.
But I am free like the master who chained my soul.
And my master is slave, because he held my speech
to said my soul.
You took away my freedom in the war.
You took my freedom in my home.
You took my freedom from my God.
You took my freedom, because I just born.
You took my freedom because I born with
privileges, so you made slave.
But my heart asked for the light of my soul,
despite of the beating, despite of the chuckles,
despite of the pain I born to be free
because my soul knew my name, the name of the
slave, because I born in the freedom word:
I was human, I am human, I would be human,
because my soul just born to be free, despite where
I come from.
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