Every day we wake up to new scandals
In their never ending wars we’re the victims
In their quest for power we are their source
Every time we need help we look up to them
Yet we aren’t sure whether they’ll help out
Have we ever stopped to check?
To check whether we can solve our problems without their help
Of what good are we if all we do is cry?
Yes we are the victims but for how long?
Everyone is asking for the key
The key to put to end our suffering
Why do we think that the key is hidden?
Far from it, the key is in our voice
Our voice is our vote
But does this voice count? Most certainly not
We’ve left them to control the pitch of our voice
In the hierarchy we are at the bottom most
We are slaves of our own masters
We shot our own selves in the foot
When we gave the powers to control our voice
They can never keep us under their lock forever
Let us all unite for a single purpose
To make our country a better place than it is
Let us shun communal enmity
It’s been a backward progress to our quest of liberation.