The Devil Himself
I feel horrible about being a slave
Day by Day I work
For a man that I hate
I decide to leave on the Underground Railroad
To escape from my master, the Devil himself
Get away and hope to be safe
I hope to leave on a warm summer day
I am waiting for my chance to go
I will escape to the north for my freedom
My journey takes me to places
Places I have never seen before
Unfortunately, I can only see these places after dark
I face the danger of being caught
Being returned to the plantation
Where I will be beaten, by the devil
The dangers have made me feel unsafe
No matter where I go, I am never safe
I still can be caught
I have help along the way
The people who support us
The people who leave signals for us to stay
I have made it to the north, to freedom
I react with a great rejoice
Joy, which I have never had before
Copyright © Joey Peters | Year Posted 2010
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