Another late night
Conversation solitude
Contemplating all the news and all the different views
Deference to a defense that I would not relent
expends much less than the way the rest express it
I\'ll turn over to sear for a new scent
of the same charred side of a story
The same scarred hide of a glory of nature
makes them far-cried and hate ya, it\'s sorry
Pardon me if I seem hardened
cuz normally I\'m hearkened and hard to pardon the stormy embrace of a gory disgrace
of displacement that the most poorly tormented face
Cuz face it, they\'re born in it
But too forlorn to erase it
So let\'s make it a more glorious place
Okay, then?
But what if they take it?
What if they make it up,
fake that they can\'t take the high stakes of making a life that moves up?
Stairways to escalators
Electric saviors made to elevate ya by elevated minds of the highest
It\'s the fastness to flyness
The fast track to goodbyes of the priceless tries of effort cried at the eyes of oppressors
who mess your life up and hide it
Under the rug isn\'t comfy and snug
Under their feet to be stepped on and drug
in a blundering feat of a clumsy, completely sluggish underling cretin
It sucks
But step up
Let\'s take action to surpass the bastards that left us
and act to be after what\'s past all the lazy amidst us
with their hands out, but their fists clenched
Insisting it\'s been since land was raised on the backs of man
Witless and stand made to be slaves of the price they pay
with a man-made ammo of hate for the top that can lift us
And they insist us the victims!
But listen!
I\'m not with this system that gives us a mission
to say who\'s against us holds loose views of human forgiveness
and compassion that\'s with us that they have but don\'t give us
That we should be mad and seem vicious
But shake the hand of the man who had to do with few of your troubles
That had just a couple of traits that you hate
Because they with their ways of another race want you to go other ways
But no trouble if your love\'s there to take and embrace on the double
But it\'s up to you to choose who will love you
And lift you up to where they live above you