The Present
It's not time for political speech's
It's time where our residents weep.
It's not time for hatred but peace,
It is now time for our nation's love to increase.
We can now pray in school,
without being a fool.
Were praying has once been ceased
it has now been released.
We are still a nation of God,
he has just spanked us with his rod.
His punishment comes steep,
But it will bring us to our feet.
The loss of our grace,
has brought a tear to our face.
We have been through hell
but we still sing all is well.
So it is time to lend a hand
to our brothers of the land.
What was once the rend,
Is now the end!!