Slavery. Those Days!!

The innocent face, that smile
The lifestyle of a person in an exile
The beating of the mistress
The scars of wounds in the face
Those days..Those days

The scoldings on unnecessary matters
There's no one to compliment,no one to flatter
You live inside a dark cave
You work, work, work, and no one to wave
You have no money to save
You have orders, thats all you get
The black cloud covering the sun's rays
Those days..those days

Is it a crime to be black?
Those incidents always give you the heart attack
The loneliness and no one to love to
You just want your life to end soon
There's no morning, night and noon
For you, the yard is all where you waste your sweat
There's always a threat
You're a nigga, you see
They are not gonna set you free
Life's not so easy..not so easy
You are always busy
You are trapped in the darkness
You see no light
You wanna fight..fight for what??
Freedom..thats impossible to find
Freedom..you are still looking for ways
Those days..those days