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What Has Changed
We never knew the pain
The strife the agony.
The waiting in vain
The quest to be free.
We never tasted the asphalt
The grainy salt of the ground.
The daily taste of consequence
Of being stricken down.
We didn't have to beg.
We didn't have to plead.
We don't have to cry.
We don't have to bleed.
So we laugh and drink to a new day.
And this is what we say.
We say that we are free
Oppression has gone astray.
We say ,"We are now in the game.
Today is our day."
But what about today?
What has really changed?
The strife the agony.
The waiting in vain
The quest to be free.
We never tasted the asphalt
The grainy salt of the ground.
The daily taste of consequence
Of being stricken down.
We didn't have to beg.
We didn't have to plead.
We don't have to cry.
We don't have to bleed.
So we laugh and drink to a new day.
And this is what we say.
We say that we are free
Oppression has gone astray.
We say ,"We are now in the game.
Today is our day."
But what about today?
What has really changed?
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