• So this is the world we live in?
    This is where iv been?
    Living with little ease
    Poverty and disease
    So come child let us pray
    To a god that wont answer if we could stay
    I cant hear the prayers you say each morning
    But I can hear the sound of people mourning
    For the loss of sisters and brothers
    Uncles, aunts, fathers, and mothers
    So stand with me child hand in hand
    Today is the day we will make our stand
    The bullets and tanks can kill
    But at our will
    The one thing it cant get is what we have already
    Our thoughts and words steadied
    They can shoot us but not the difference we’ve made
    Our words is what will of stayed
    So don’t wait till tomorrow you may be dead by then
    You have a speak up the question is not when
    But it is to who
    Iv made my voice heard my answer is to you
    So what is your answer?
    --XIII