What was to beg back then, cookies, cake, ice cream a picture show....?
Then they would be quick to leg go....
And not think twice....
While today the price can be life...
Now Think.....
From Kings to bums,
From the bread to the crumbs,
From neighborhoods to slums...
From standing as many to only standing for one...
From some to none...
From swords, shields, bows, & arrows.... to warriors who now need guns...
Soldiers no longer willing to fight...
Choosing the wrong avoiding the right...
Hold it together people...
Add not subtract and then you get equal...
Instead it's a sequel of illusioned, confusion, conclusions...
Cause we choosing the wrong curtain number...
There's no hunger,
And we're blundered in the same situation, from hood to hood,
Nation to nation,
But the situation remains incarceration...
Let's not be complacent to keep ending up in the same situation....
A change is gonna come....