My Voice

Tired of what I see Everything shown is just a lie You told us all are free Yet we're born with no rights A man of god He knows who I should be But walking in my shoes Is no place he wants to be Oh, it's my choice here Oh, it's my voice you hear For all the years I've known It's always been the same The man made the rule And me a mindless slave Congressmen they know What is best for me But these are my shoes There's no more stopping me Oh, it's my choice here Oh, it's my voice you hear There's a gathering in the streets And a change is in the air Where the people stand as one And your rule will soon disappear Oh, it's my choice here Oh, it's my voice you hear Oh, it's my choice here Oh, it's my voice you hear