No Freedom

I have no name.

I have no voice.

I have no beauty.

I have no freedom. 

Why? Because of the colour of my skin.

Separated from my family.

Tied down by these dirty shackles.

I have no name.

I have no voice.

I have no beauty.

I have no freedom.  

Enslaved to work like an animal.

Why God have you forsaken me.

I pray every night, I always have faith.

I have no name.

I have no voice.

I have no beauty.

I have no freedom.  

I only stole once, I was starving.

My insides were eating itself.

I was dying whilst living.

I have no name.

I have no voice.

I have no beauty.

I have no freedom.  

My mother has gone Lord

The slave trade drove her to death 

My mother is now free she had gained freedom.

I have no name.

I have no voice.

I have no beauty.

I have no freedom.  

Lord, until the day I die, I will always be a slave

Until the day I die, I will have freedom.

Until that day comes and knocks for me

to enter heavens gates...

I shall live with No Freedom.