Give Me My Rights
Due to the cycle of nature,
Tomorrow again the burning planet
Will steadily rise at the east
But whether sunshine, rain or pain,
Whatever weather may come
There will be no peace
Because I'm going to stand up and
Fight with all my might for my rights.
And if you think violence don't solve
Anything, read what history has
written.
We fight for the land that belong
under Our feet.
We fight to get out of chains and
Shackles.
If you continue to deny me my
Rights then peace will be a up hill
Battle.
I'll fight because I've too little rights.
I'll fight because I'll no longer take
The bullying of reality.
I'll fight until I get accept by society.
I'll fight because I can't freely speak.
Give me my rights! My rights is an
Extension of my tongue.
My freedom is my rights, my rights is
My freedom
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