Like money is green brings mud in between
Bandwagons we jump in hopes to feel free
I struggle and fall for this world to crawl
Buried desolation overcomes me
Panic in place be aware of this face
I break your dreams like the seams in your jeans
I cover in fear as I count my tears
Bruised and battered I demand for better
Equality makes me weak at the knees
Doesn’t knowledge and truth dart through the night?
For I could only find a fight tonight
Peace we would speak, peace I never did find
Clutching on to empty words, it’s absurd
Knowing the truth from lie, could make us die
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