βI have a dreamβ A dream buried so deep Where the sun does not reach it, left to just weep An American dream that grows in my mind Such a foolish dream, I must laugh and sigh βI have a dreamβ No justice no peace Give me Liberty, or give me death The words that they sing Ringing in my ears Engraved in my brain An American dream, now under its grave βI have a dreamβ To run away safe From my angry lands, into the arms of the green lady Who βwelcomes us allβ Oh what a lie that is βI have a dreamβ To go to sleep safe. Without worrying about what others will say. To get good grades and make something of my life To build a new story, one that I like. βI had a dreamβ To live life fair With equality everywhere To follow what the wise fathers said What they wrote on the papers and posted in my head βI had a dreamβ To change the world To fix all thatβs broken A new system is born But I know that here Deep down in my heart Itβs just Quill and Ink Thatβs writing itβs part The ink may dry and be held up to see But wounds still are fresh, the words wonβt sink