Lost my freedom to favors owed,
A million sins on my shoulders
How do i atone?

Call yourself what you like, Maybe someday you will become it:
A generous lie rolls off a selfish tongue.

If your words resonants with the other's thoughts,
Can you do any wrong?

But get bold and speak freely
Reality hurries you awake like a stun.

Nothing is free; Not in freetown; And definitely not in a slavers town.

Anyone can claim to be benevolent,
But what is the benefit of a slaver's generosity to a slave?
A generous debt to buy your loyalty so you don't vent.

Clothed in flip-flops or the finest leather shoe,
A foot up your Arse is still a foot:
Don't be fooled.

Take...