What does tomorrow bring? What will 'it' become? Will 'it' pass on by? Or will 'it' stay and play? What ever 'it' may be, I finally feel free.
Fight against the wrong and win for the right.
Innocent shall hide, but they'll be forced to go along with the ride.
We can march against 'it' or run from 'it'.
Either way, this must end today.