She tossed and turned, tossed and turned
"No, don't!" she cried...
"Let me show my face!" she cried.
"Let me run free," she cried, "Like the wild hawk that flies in the sky!"
"Ow!" she whimpered, "Don't hit me!" she screamed
"I didn't do anything to you!"
Move along now...
Move along now...
She could feel the weight of her chains
Even in her dreaming...
She could feel the backbreaking labor
Even in her dreaming...
She shot up in a sweat
Beads rolling down her forehead
and back
Thanking the heavens
It was purely a dream.