Poem

We all know what's right

We didn't get it from a book or a site

We know it in our bones

All blood flows the same

So why did we end up this way?

While we were looking at your phones

They snuck it in the room

Planted it and then it bloomed

And look was all we could do

In a poem unlimited we stay

And on a lawless night, lawless night, we wait

Holding our breath, we wait

No one needs to make a profit

No one needs to get paid

If we all agree, we don't have to live that way

But to this day, we choose the hard way

(No one needs to make a profit

No one needs to get paid)

(No one needs to make a profit, no one needs to get paid)

But to this day, we choose the hard way

We all know what's right

We didn't get it from a book or a site

We know it in our bones

All blood flows the same

So what are we gonna do to change?

What are we gonna do to change?