I come from a place of tears and hate
Black and blue bruises show just how irate
CRASH! Falls a body onto the ground
The elders hit like the drummers pound
Wailing voices rhyme with cacophonous noises
Where no one can wait to be free like a bird
Somewhere, sometime, so we will be heard
Because we're people too, we're people too
I come from a place where freedom isn't true
Where you're put down just for being you