"Note left by a Decent Hearted Slave" I'm burnt out on how you treat me I'm burnt out on needing to adjust to you Each and every day you player me physically, rationally and candidly You know where it counts having a slave isn't right Yet you don't wanna feel a loss of force You work me for fifteen hours a day, now and then twenty Well you simply taste bourbon and languidly lay On your hand created wooden seat that I made The cotton you put on your body was picked by me The milk that keeps your family alive originated from a bovine Drained by my dear sister You just live well because of us Vile is nothing contrasted with you I need to rebel against you and your gang In any case, my Mother raised me to regard all of mankind Despite the piece of it loaded with cynicism So I will abandon you in a conscious way By setting off to a spot I knew about called the Individuals ought not be judged in view of the shade of melanin In any case, our soul, identity and character, those are the main things that ought to be significant Anyway, farewell, trust you think......... Feeling The Sun isn't splendid today My feelings brought on a shroud, they acted as a burden I don't know where i'm going in life My heart was destroyed, by a theoretical blade I'm the inverse of joy, dependably feel dismay Thy way is risky shelters, with insane climate I wish we could be as one here you heavenly attendant I'm pouring tears like downpour in April, Ms.Wasteful What you created is not agonizing, it's past that Miss you made my heart snap, similar to glass its split Attempting to dispose of this individual downpour cloud It tails me as though it's my perpetual crown Still feel torment, no lessons learned Sorrow truly harms, it blazes Our fellowship was left in a urn No it didn't advance, it quit developing like plants My states of mind are continually moving, plate tectonics in a human heart Why do we need to be separated? You kept my spirit solid like the immense divider At that point you continued to end it all Cinderella you were my Cinderella Be that as it may, our adoration gradually fell like skimming Umbrellas You raise my soul like stranded individuals seeing a vessel miss OK these tropical rainbow roses in light of the fact that your delight
