Our souls scream out but no one hears
We long to leave but we are trapped, no way back
We work, work, work to the bone
Out skin ablaze from our master's wrath
We plead, beg, but no one cares
We have no hope, no future, no family
Our loved ones are gone in the blink of an eye
Sometimes I wish I would die.
How I wish I could be with them once more,
To hear their voices, to feel their touch
To be at home again would be as sweet as sugar
How could I escape, be set free?
To get my revenge is my ultimate desire
To kill them all is so cruel but seems so right
How they can be so evil is beyond me
I can't get to the place where I want to be
I know I should fight, try and get away
But I'm weak and can't go on
Should I swim, should I fight or just think, what's the point?
What's the point?