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Screaming
Screaming
Our people have been screaming and we have been bleeding
all while we have been reaching,
but reaching for what? For the sky for the future.
A time and place where we are truly free. A future where the cops are our friends instead our suspicious protectors.
A day where a son does not grow up with out a father.
So we put our hands up in prayer and in protest.
We preach our prayer and scream out our protest without any rest.
We will tear down walls and fill up voting stalls. Because suppression of the vote is clogging up all of our throats.
Our pens shall move mountains so that we can be the reshapers of the world
Our people have been screaming and we have been bleeding
all while we have been reaching,
but reaching for what? For the sky for the future.
A time and place where we are truly free. A future where the cops are our friends instead our suspicious protectors.
A day where a son does not grow up with out a father.
So we put our hands up in prayer and in protest.
We preach our prayer and scream out our protest without any rest.
We will tear down walls and fill up voting stalls. Because suppression of the vote is clogging up all of our throats.
Our pens shall move mountains so that we can be the reshapers of the world
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