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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