ShacklesA Poem by Sarah Jane
When I was a young girl, I'd sing pretty songs
And dream of the days I'd be free
Free from the shackles placed firmly at birth By parents who knew nothing better When I was a lady, I'd sing pretty songs And dream of the days I'd be free Free from the shackles placed firm by the church To a husband who thought he knew better As an old bird, I sing pretty songs And know one day soon I'll be free Free from these shackles placed firmly at birth In a world that never got better © 2022 Sarah Jane |
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