from out of a dark time let the light count the days as our innocence is tested in so many ways
what happens now as millions of voices react-lay blame ready to throw up our hands we declare a moratorium on pain
with words plainly spoken not just sung or rehearsed we look to our elders; for ways to make peace declared; passionate, spoken in straight forward verse
for in the light left, another day clings fast after the soul-searching, too tired to move we stay dug-in, immobile, steadfast as the possibility of change, remains within reach
as we close our eyes, even sleep we fight still we turn a corner; tonight is made possible by the countless names and faces their struggles lived;Β Β impossble to ignore, the time is now