It’s All Revolution

And if we have to burn down their houses

If we have to ransack the enter place

Will that not be a suitable price?

For all the suffering we’ve endured

The names we’ve been called

The torture, the dismissal,

Should they not have to pay?

If we riot in the streets

Will they still ignore our screams?

Or will it end the same either way?

What is the price of justice

That we should already have?

What is the price of the self-evident human rights?

We cry revolution, they wax nostalgic of the past.

We make demands and they answer with laughs.

It’s clear their hearts can’t be moved so

What else is the solution?

How can we find peace with people unable to listen?

No, it’s time for change and it’s time for us.