Early night, with my dearest friend we walk Nothing seemed that this evening will end with a red dawn I could only smile. I’ve had a happy life Nothing seemed that a grown-up (sigh)
I could see blurred faces. I could see them all When the air just started to feel cold I never had a chance to see this world Mother do you hear it? My final call?
Mother are you ready for my funeral?
Pointing guns upon a child – No Overuse of civil rights – No I just felt a bullet in me – Dead Cold Mother your son is just a victim – No
Mother are you ready for my funeral?
Show me your face, your pain, your fears - Show me now Show me your guns, your name, your tears - Show me now Show me that future could be clear - Show me now Show me a life your ears would hear - Show me now
Tell me my rights, my debts, my years - Tell me now Tell me my time, my job, my realm - Tell me now Tell me a tale that’s not severe - Tell me now Tell me if innocence is real - Tell me now
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