day drifting away
signs of death portrays our streets
lifeless minds mingle in the bar
hopeless dreams wander on the dance floor
television filled with disaster
baby mama drama
club hoppin, to club shottin'
suddenly life ends
where did everybody go?
We stand in a state of shock
full of electricty
yet static, clinging on to our hopes
Willie Lynch surrounding us as a people
scared, stingy, selfish,
afraid of fist waving in the air
screaming Let MY People GO kinda rebels
Like a silouhette we remain hidden in the back ground
all because we didn't take the chance to simply.......love....