My people, how my people hurt me
They are always in my mind
My heart hurts and I ask God for his forgiveness
My people, how my people are lost
Dying so slowly
I dream one day see freedom dawn
What's wrong with my people today
It is how the heart has been lost
Love has already been quenched
It's like one day this city joined
And life now has no value
And for nothing they take it suddenly, suddenly
There is nothing wrong with wanting or doing
But the poor man is dreaming of doing it easily, easily
And those who are in power
They have forgotten why they were put in front
From the people
(chorus)
How innocent blood is shed
How even your friends lie to you
You put some money in front
Surely they sell you without thinking
You can not report what is wrong
If you know that the police covering up this
He has paid more. Letter from My people
My heart is drowned in tears
In thinking about children who kill them in the womb
Of the teenagers
And the pain of the blood goes up
Until the whole the Lord asks justice disconsolately
(chorus)
Every day on the street I live the same drama
Another one more than in the corner received a bullet
Another mother who spills in her heart
They took away his son he loved the most
Filling the prisons
Many increasing
But when they come out they put him to stalk
Now they come out with more tricks than before
The jail is an elegant school
The fault lies with the penitentiary system
Does not seek to help or correct the inmate
Or is the individual that there is no way to fix it
That from the depth your conscience has been damaged
I just have to pray and wait
Let this song be heard by someone
And help me do something
(chorus)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)