Look At The Fire Beneath Your Bloodstained Feet
Running For Miles Without A Sign Of Defeat
Hearing The Dogs Roaring In The Distance Behind You
See The Lights Of The Masters That Have Come To Claim You
Smell The Stench Of The Cotton You Have Picked For a Decade
Think About Life Outside These Grounds, You Will Be Remade
Continue On Towards Freedom With Nothing Else On Your Mind
Knowing That With Every Breath You Leave Them Farther Behind
Upon The Horizon Stands Your Freedom and You Chance for Equality
Not Thinking About What You Will Get If Your Caught, A Penalty
With A Rush Of Breath You Reach The Hill Towards Freedom
Look Behind To See Nothing But Hell, You Have Your Freedom
Feel A Bullet Sever The Back Of Your Neck And You Fall, You Have Your Freedom


Well This Is My First Open Mic And It Is About A Boy Escaping From Slavery Into Freedom. Hopeing To Get To The City, Then Is Killed By The Poilce As He Reaches It. Still It Symbolizes That The Boy Is Free At Last.