For all you radicals, there is a time to stand up and shout

Refuse to belong to those that choose the easy way out

For what purpose would he decree, when G-D granted us life

If not to stand firm and avoid all forms of strife

I'm a radical, to this I must admit

Always looked upon differently, as if I'm unfit

But why follow others who think they suffice

To control everyone else with the roll of their dice

Having gone through alot, one begins to discern

There's a time for discipline, and a time for concern

Stand up and be counted, you alone have begun

To realize you can be different, and still be as one

All you radicals, to you alone do I salute

Your ways may be different, but none could refute

Imagine our world, without you, what it would be

A place where individuality could never ever be Free....