The Fight for the Rights
We stand here eye to eye, waiting for the strikes
The fist of liberty, the kind everybody likes
The punches of the society to prove we are same
One slow reaction from us and the whole race is to blame
The kicks are to overcome the stereotype of others
As we take an impact hit, we have to support of our brothers
So we have to win, We HAVE To Win
But this fight we are in, when will it begin?
My fist up and his fist up
But the war will not let up
So we fight on , fight on to the end
To one we will overcome and you become my friend
So we argue and battle and debate and inflate
I attack with honesty and truth
Honest prevail and as reality is smooth
Now we are face to face, eye to eye
Realizing we are the same, the hatred has died
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