Why can't you appreciate me?
You all just walk away...
Holding hands together,
Walking side by side...
They took away our right to question,
Removed our right to speak...
In mother lands the is no truth
The fathers’ hands have stolen youth...
The upper man is urbane
He has everything he wants...
The upper man has all the money
He can eat his bread and honey...
In the smallest grain of sand
There may exist a distant land...
In the night of burning chaos
The men have come to claim the land...
Peace is overwhelming
All is calm...
The tears flow
And the heart aches...
You drift slowly to sleep
As it overcomes you...
I don’t fit in
But don’t feel sorry for me...