Things had for long
began to fall apart
Now, we sing a song
Of dirge and sorrow as art.
The center couldn't hold
Instructions from forces higher than the head
A menace foretold
Leaders with hearts of lead.
We protested peacefully
For things we deserve - our rights
They tagged us fools, our acts, folly
We've lost souls countless nights.
For the deceased, let's pray
Let's look on to the hill
Hoping heaven smiles at us with sun rays
It's not over until we stop this ill.
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