Some day
A race will wake up and see
How screw up his life has been
Going without questioning
Toiling in the hot sun
Walking in the moonlight
Some day
A race will realize
The riches aren't in his name
He has let it go by his vote
Letting the elites take it all
While he toils in the hot sun
Some day
A race will cry
Listening to the stories
How the nation's wealth have gone
When he votes on the wrong party
He will feel the shame in his eyes
Some day
The elites will learn the hard way
The changes will come to this land
A race will start to realize
He can't be a slave in his life
He needs to bring back his value
Freedom to choose
Even with religions for all to embrace
Some day a race will start to sing with joy
When he finds diversity will bring smile and progress
He doesn't have to deal with the hypocrites
He doesn't need to grab the crumbs
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