The Present

My plan to prosper
No harm to give
All the blood and sweat
Declares a future

You get the feeling is going to be better
But money was never a good idea
Back then
Let it be light

When you go to sleep what do you think about?
Wanting to change the world
Nether of us was ready to have a black president
We don't fall in the same mistakes

That's why we all need honesty
I guess men with machine guns is the answer...