I write and write till my hands are sore Up , down , up ,down I cry till I sleep I sleep till I cry
I make a wish My eyes red and sore I blow out the candlelight And wish for more
I wake up to the sound of chains rattling Oh if I could be flying ! My master walks in I hold back a scream
He takes off his belt And says " You'll never be free , so there's no point in trying to run away"
I close my eyes and wait for the blow But it never comes , Instead there is a bam! And I'm dead
I finally fly!
I scream , I yell, And tears of joy Are streaming down
"I am in heaven" I think to my self
My master was wrong
I am finally free
and now I can be me