WAY UP I RISE


Way up I rise
gripped in a choke hold
Way up I rise
buried, dead and forgotten
from the grave way up I rise
people are afraid because
they see the Lazarusman
way up I rise
breaking free from the struggle
way up I rise
ressession in this beloved country the R.S.A
way up I rise
social injustice still rife
way up I rise
unemployment is crisis mode
way up I rise
we aint ready to stand up to a corrupt goverment
way up I rise
we need to do more to protect our children
way up I rise
we need to change the way we live
way up I rise
we need to change the way we eat,
sleep and treat each other
way up I rise
when you go way down I'll hold out my hand
way up I rise
where is the love?
way up I rise
time is the illusion of the mind
way up I rise
say something poetic
way up I rise
war makes us humans pathetic
way up I rise
we don't realy live, it is a performance
way up I rise
do we realy care about the next or is it just acting
way up I rise

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