Let there be a day when society pushes away all the prejudice views of yesturday

A day where we are all the same but different in our DNA

We look at the past and keep throwing coiins in the wishing well

"Those were the good ole days"

The old men love to portray

But now we are just in "inhumane"

We become shrouded by the dollar signs of the corporate game

While kids that go hungry don't even know how to spell their names

And we ignore the lame that can't stand up for their shame

So yes we are to blame

Open your eyes

Stake your proclaims

But we can make the change

No one is perfect

But it starts with us

I pray one day that the trumpets will pronounce a victory

The arrival of the New Age