I don't got a broken body But I've had a broken soul Weeping just beneath the rubble Where they burned down all I know Call my body unproductive Say "it's one to be disposed Among the other broken bodies The ones who surely have no souls" And I know That we'll never be truly free But when we go From our roots we can grow a tree Number women darker than you Like a human factory In the name of science, find you On the wrong side of history 14 generations brings me Trauma in my DNA I thank the women here before me For the way they've held their pain And I know That we'll never be truly free But when we go From our roots we can grow a tree I don't got a broken body But I've had a broken soul Weeping just beneath the rubble Where they burned down all I know