The People

By Long47

I can't find a rhyme in all my reason
I've lost sence of time and all season
Feel I've been beaten down
By the words of men who have no grounds

Can't sleep beneath the tree of wisdom
When your ax has cut the roots that feed them
Forked tongues in bitter mouths
Can drive a man to bleed from inside out

I've seen the wicked fruit of your vine
Destroy the man who lacks a strong mind
HUman pride sings a vengeful song
Inspired by the times you've been walked on

My stage is shared with many millions
Who lift their hands up high because they fill this
We are one, We are strong
The more you hold us down, the more we press on

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