Freedom R.I.P - WAYNE SNOW

Caught in a game of fuss and fighting

You oughta choose your side

Looking for revenge ain’t the answer

We’ve got to be together

We have to choose

We have to make things differently

There is something different here

Wisdom comes when we have to choose

Right from wrong

We can make a difference

Change it all

«Freedom might remain a myth until we claim it»

«Now that I have put my gun down

For almost obvious reasons

The enemy is still here invisible

My barrel does not define the target now

Let my hand work

My mouth sing

My pencil write

About the same thing my bullet aimed at"