March against Corrupt Democracy
These words speak the minds and hearts of the hundreds that bleed and the Thousands that weep
But does it matter to the few these, who peacefully sleep? It will now because I hope this reaches those who are still asleep
It’s time we wake up and make our way to the roads, walk for miles and miles with nothing but desires and hopes; to bring an end to this democracy,
they say it’s democracy, with their foot in our faces they have us cornered to death.
Today if it’s not you, then tomorrow, who knows, you end up dead?
Their **** never grows old. With their endless lust for money they will have us killed for a million more.
Come let’s show them that we will walk on our own, show the world what we own.
We will become your nightmare, so you won’t sleep, you will just sit and mourn
We don’t mean to cause no mayhem, but if you force us,do try us.
No force, no hurdles will slow us down. It’s time to show you clowns that you were so wrong to be crowned.
We don’t want you to be around. Believe us; we will shake you to this very ground.
This time there is no stopping, this time we will not retreat, even if we bleed.
Together we will walk and take others along, stay strong and turn things around, and show it to the world that it’s you, that you were always wrong!
Copyright © HASAN JAVED | Year Posted 2014
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