Saturday, July 18, 2020

The conquest

Human race, the race that raced
'Gainst all odds that they faced
From premitive, the imperative,
From ages to ages, the fugitive.

On the pursuit when races fell
As they advanced through the races to hell
Numerous heads often rolled
To boast of the power that they hold. 

Cries lost, at times in the womb
When bodies piled tomb after tomb
Races that raced against each other
To conquer, life after life wither

The myth of race, a drunken race
When no mercy held the ace;
Hail, hail, hear the voice rise
As humanity at the feet of merciless lies.

Wake up, wake up, oh humanity if not dead
Out from the dream off of the bed
There's a bright day out there
Beyond the mask that we wear

Hail, hail, let the voice rise
Of a new beginning, a new sunrise
Hail, hail, may humanity prevail
Beyond the colors that we hail