The
gong strikes
The
sound vibrates in the air
Do
we wake up or still sound asleep?
Letting
the thieves have the day?
Every
eye should see
Open
it up wide and record
In
the mind of what has happened
Before
everything goes out of way
The
thieves aren't worried
They
will do it openly
They
know they can escape
Even
when the gong strikes
The
slow wake up call
Open
the window of the minds
The
shadows move away
They
don't see any relevancy
Though
we shout and scream
Many
will hear the song of melody
This
is why the thieves got away
We
don't see beyond race and religion
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