I wanna hear the loud banging of a new day dawning
Let the tambourines shake
Let the bass drop
Let truth clash against lies like strong tides,
Hitting the desolate shore
We need the God of Abraham, Issac and Jacob
We need freedom like a plant requiring soil
Like a lamp with a plug but no power source
We bang against the drum of hope
Praying that the friction of our hands
Strike fire in the heart of the oppressed
If the illusion of democracy is over... what's next?
Let the burgeoning dreams of tomorrow sing a new song
Love always, Esha <3
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