To all the kings and queens
Who turn a blind eye
And relish in their power
While the people slowly rise
Don't patronize through charity
Our food has lost its seed
You've spilled your oils money
And your power is run by greed
Down here we spill
The blood you hide
While up on your thrones
You toast to life
In between flying
And scraping the ground
Peace cannot thrive
When you squeeze every pound
No, peace cannot thrive
When you're deaf to our sounds
To those with all the guns
Who stomp to break our rules
And erect from the games
Of intimidating fools
Don't tell us you're our safety
When we taste your OC
For only using words
To stand up for our beliefs
Down here we spill
The blood you hide
While up on your thrones
You toast to life
In between flying
And scraping the ground
Peace cannot thrive
When you squeeze every pound
No, peace cannot thrive
When you're deaf to our sounds
March on…
March on, Hear our plea
March on, Peacefully
March on, Justify
March on, Every cry
March on, No defeat
March on, From unity

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