Senseless injustice! Tread on heads like dust of the earth
Cut off the hands of the ones that are reaching out
Are we so calloused that these cries are going unheard?
This blood covers me just as much as you

They say this world is what I make of it
I the only one that wants a change?
Ive turned my back on all my brothers dying in their broken homes
I dug the graves of the ones I am called to love

We are forsaken! Empty shells still fill our seats
How quick we choose to forget the desolation in the streets
I cant believe this; that we still wont see the [bad word] I wont quietly sit and choose not to be moved [bad word] stand with me; Ill never walk alone
My words are not enough; I will love the [bad word] stand with us; well never walk alone
Our words are not enough; well love the unloved