by Johnny O
Future is something we need to collectively focus upon. Equality is needed.
|Working the whole day through.|
Trying to cope through life.
Yeah, working my fingers blue.
Without one to hold in life.
I’m a guy, who’s been led around.
By my nose, as my feet shuffle upon the ground.
I’m sentimental, a soul from old.
Creating art, that I must grab hold.
I’m a light, burning in the dark.
Glowing hot, without a spark.
I’m on fire, it’s truly insane.
Oh, my desire, I’ll convey it again.
I’m a guy who has in the past.
Burned out my mind, finished used and last.
But I know, a thing or two.
On how my sadness, has ended, it’s true.
I’m a guy, built to last.
My sadness is a thing of my past.
Life’s no game of dress-up and pretend.
Of this fact, I do confess and will defend.
Our love’s required, as a healing rain.
To shower us all, again and again.
I’ve taken nothing, from any of you.
For a future that’s bright, strait, and true.
We’ve repeated histories from our past.
But to continue, will seal our fates; dead and last.
Life’s too precious to simply throw it away.
Or to wear a mask and hide within a play.
It’s our time, to forgive our collective past.
And put the final nail within the lid real fast.
Or face our end, collectively as a race.
With no one, to carry on in our place.
It’s imperative, can’t you all see?
We need each other, else we’re nothing more than a Greek tragedy.
Facing forward, unity’s a human right.
Embrace equality for all, to hold back the night.
United we stand
Divided we fall