We're millions out here divided and split. We keep hearing, we're ultimate, all powerful.
Branded terrorists for being better citizens. Powerless, Punished, Brutalised to succumb. Stripped off honour for questioning to right the wrong's will.
We're out here in millions running a blind race Robbed of individuality. Running, just to stay safe.
Standing in millions counting days, taken for granted, number's sake. We're many things lassoed beneath many other names
Tomorrow's citizens, the growing population Students. Tomorrow's citizens, the growing population