The March

Down the street the march is about to begin as we follow Martin Luther King we clap and we sing but the police only come to hurt and sting as we follow Martin Luther King The pain that they bring will only make us stronger and as they try to break our bones all of our groans and moans will only make us stronger All the lies that they conjure cannot compel us to yield all the threats that they make and all the news that they fake cannot compel us to yield We are now in Washington, the great American field, so we listen as Martin gives his speech it is quiet and every single word is being adored and seems to be inspired by the great almighty Lord so we listen as Martin gives his speech