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