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Aint no slave


 

Was the pain inflicted on my heart

Not enough to prove my need for you?

My body is battered and torn

From being your willing servant

Help me or let me suffer

Find a use for me or let go

I can’t seem to take much more

Move me or let me crumble

Find a companion in me or let me be

Leave me in the solitary confinement of my mind

I will no longer be under your control

Move aside, cause I aint no slave

 

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