May we all become the answer.
A time to reflect
Or a time to forget
For me I see the regret
In so many across this globe
The starving in Somalia
The tears of Iraq
Afghan hell on earth
An Arab fall
Our own excuses pale
Like spoiled brats even our poor excel
Spare change!
Huh! I’m forgetting what it looks like
But!
Time that master of us all
He just sits there with his face emotionless
To it all
Tomorrow he’ll still tick he wont stop
Yes I too will stand for the us of A
After all we are all New Yorkers too
Tasted rested loved mixed pushed
Shoved just to get on aboard
Let freedom rule in peace
Let light beat back the dark
Let before it kills you
Love to all a brand new day
Lets rejoice in it
Lets cross hands
Lets offer our selves
As the answer to it all
The moment the bell
Tolls…
Let the tears of love
The tears of peace
The tears of hurt
Flow over Freedoms edge
Let the world cry Freedom
Freedom is here.
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