Good people

By MIZMAN

On a rainy day tomorrow
You will come to me and say
That you’re so filled with them sorrows  
Can we be friends anyway?

But you know how you were acting
Like an animal indeed
Cause you trampled these good people
On your way to get some feed

But in a world, where you are right
Not from truth
But from what you drive

In a world, where you are strong
Not from truth
And not for long
We will rise

Good people rise into your song
Know that you belong
Keep on fighting on
Just know it’s not long 

But in a world where you see bright
The shadows cast on them all night

In a world where you roam free
you belong to them this you need to see