I shed tears for all that has
been lost...
Crack goes the gavel,
The audience alert...
The wolves of the sea
come hunting the shores...
Born free
I was raised to believe...
Don't call my work flawless.
Don't say how moved you are...
Justice
A promise so often unkept...
Don't pull the trigger
Don't shoot that nigger...
The light in your eyes grows dim every day...
Cus you got to stop and listen to what they have...
I have noticed the children whose only comfort was...
Who are wary and cautious towards...
Sit down and look around,
tell me what you see...
Innocent children
skipping through golden sand...
Crowds surround me and I am suffocating,
This anger has me in tears and my hands in a fist...