It Will End

I hear your honest voice
Sweetly handing out lies
To please biased ears which
Are ready to cue the tongue
In a deep believing battle
For soul and enternal life

Powerless we struggle
For equality's recognation
Under the fist of a reign
Fearful of our permanent death

So take to my side
And stand by it
No matter the torture
Inflicted on our minds
Or how matted and grizzled
Our hope gets

We must play their game for a time
And operate under the dictatorship
Soon though
It will end with a revolution.