How much longer will we have to wait? How many more are to seal their fate, how many are we to bury today, and how much longer are we going to demonstrate? At some point we must give the protest a rest, god no longer seems to care, life is far from being merciful or fair.

For a miracle I cannot wait

We pray all through the night, and is not helping our loved ones to survive the day-to-day fight.

Bullets cut through open air, no one is listening, and no one is there. Only scared, scornful empty words falling on deaf ears. Pleas for help and reform as congress debates, it is much too little and far much too late,

For a miracle I cannot wait

Gods humor is the darkest of all, he mocks us as we beat our heads against a wall. Forgets us when we fall, he let us torture and **** his son who suffered, and died for our sins, at least his suffering came to an end. Our surfing increased by a thousand and ten, the thorny crown that was placed on his head has now become our scornful bed.

For a miracle I cannot wait

On this very day, thousands will die and no one will ask why. The prisons population will raise, the hungry and homeless will be passed by and again for help, someone will cry.
No longer can I turn a blind eye, my conscience has come to a new high. For so long my hope and faith has been misplaced into a self-defeating and internalized me, that manifested lies based on the Medias disguise. Now I know that I am the master of my fate no more social Medias self-medicate.

For a miracle I cannot wait

With an open mind, heart and eyes I now realize that only in me hope and faith can stay alive, I have the power of free will to be exercised.  If I stand for what I believe is right, it will give me the peace to sleep at night. A little caring can go a long way, understanding, and love we need to generate and facilitate now, today.

For a miracle I cannot wait