America dreaming:

Lies told openly
While truth sought in secret
Pleading for a change
Yet scared to take a step
Demanding equality for all still
Yet unwilling to changes eras of tradition
Thought America meant freedom
But its only free for privileged
People are livid
Still they living timid
News shows rebellions
You can hear us cheering
Though when they look at us
And ask "when will you stand?"
We look around like "you talking to me?"
A King marched for a dream
An the old cry silently
For the nightmare its become
So much ground gained
Yet so many steps lost
Everyone part of a revolution
Never see any solutions
Few stand up types left
The best fade into the past
And the present wanna return
Can't see the future Rays
All so blurry
Lady Justice gives it to the highest bidder
While Lady Liberty turned her back an left
What happen to the land of the free
Where's the home of the brave
When will you get tired of the smoke an mirrors