We gotta teach some
Before the system gets
a hold of them and eats 'em
We see it play out
everyday
They are made to feel worthless in every way
Stigmatized for where they live
Ostracized for the color of their skin
Persecuted in the streets
Executed on the cold concrete
Hating each other at every turn
Venting anger on their community
and watching it burn
When will it end
When will the awakening come
When each one of us, reaches one
Yes, that sometime thankless task
of passing on wisdom before we pass
For they're under attack before their young lives begin
From media portrayal and the legislative pen
Labeled thugs, criminals, and up to no good
And god forbid if they're wearing a hood
But they're our beautiful young,
talented, souls
With unlimited potential
yet, most haven't been told
You matter
We care
And we will do all we can
to support you,
protect you
and nurture your plans
For there's no
telling all that
they can become
If each one of us, reaches one
T.C
But they're our beautiful young,
talented, souls
With unlimited potential
yet, most haven't been told
You matter
We care
And we will do all we can
to support you,
protect you
and nurture your plans
For there's no
telling all that
they can become
If each one of us, reaches one
T.C
Iam Tim Clark All rights reserved c 2017
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