You never know with slaves
Since they are an unknown
Slaves in other places
Cities full of slavery
Where only stars exist
Some would notice the moon cycles
With burning fingers
Holding themselves near a chain fence
They dream of a deck of cards
Playing with yarn
Shooting marbles on the rug
Lazy days doing nothing
And playing crocket
And you got to love uncle Sam
Since they are an unknown
Slaves in other places
Cities full of slavery
Where only stars exist
Some would notice the moon cycles
With burning fingers
Holding themselves near a chain fence
They dream of a deck of cards
Playing with yarn
Shooting marbles on the rug
Lazy days doing nothing
And playing crocket
And you got to love uncle Sam
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