Torch
Accepting the mission
A bullet to the heart
I'm sharing a vision
Hoping something sparks
Revolution in the morning
A change needed so much
One world slightly better
One fewer tyrant
But will I ever take a chance
I fear what might come from that
False kings of America
Perverting all we've grown
When all time has known
No control over our flesh and bone
But will I ever take a chance
Fearing what might come from that
Impatiently, from an East Atlanta porch
I carry the torch
A bullet to the heart
I'm sharing a vision
Hoping something sparks
Revolution in the morning
A change needed so much
One world slightly better
One fewer tyrant
But will I ever take a chance
I fear what might come from that
False kings of America
Perverting all we've grown
When all time has known
No control over our flesh and bone
But will I ever take a chance
Fearing what might come from that
Impatiently, from an East Atlanta porch
I carry the torch
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Writer(s): Alfredo Morena
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