letra de fury - donald wheelock
i have a poisoned hand, i have a bitter voice
i looked death in the face, i have no choice
and when death looks on me its hollow eye and frown
makes light …
to stare him down
then i may reach and touch so many faces
all with eyes made bright with grief
we beat the wall and grave our anger there
the fury of many fists
no longer secret wall cries out:
resist, resist, resist. resist!
before it is too late, before the privileged men deny what we have been
open your minds and see
open your souls and know the message that our eyes can’t help but show
these are your eyes …
these are your quickening years unransomed by your pain and bought by tears
i have a poisoned hand, i have a bitter voice
i looked death in the face, i have no choice
i have no choice
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